Date: Tue, 31 Aug 1999 20:31:30 0100
From: Stephan Raven <stephan_raven@gay-mail.net>
Subject: The Red Swim-Trunks Affar - Part Three

PART THREE

The entrance hall was big, all grey-and-white marble and antique furniture, with
russet rugs scattered around. Surfer Dude led Josh through a set of double-doors
at the far end, down a long, oak-panelled corridor, hung with oil paintings.

Josh had left his sandals back in the car, and he dug his bare toes deep into
the deep-pile carpet, enjoying the sensation. Then they were heading through
another set of double doors, into a vast room whose walls seem to consist mostly
of floor-to-ceiling windows. Through them, Josh could see a huge garden, a vast
expanse of lawn drifting gently down towards a fast-flowing stream, groves of
trees ...  but most of his attention was focussed on the beautiful scenery of
his new buddies' hot bodies
.
The room seemed to be divided into two sections. In front of the three guys,
sun-loungers were laid out across another expanse of marble floor. To their
left, there was a large, indoor pool - with lots of laughter and splashing
noises coming from it.

Uh-oh. For a moment, his nakedness and the prominence of his cock bothered Josh,
but then he figured what the hell. Whoever owned this place wasn't likely to be
too offended by an erect dick...

There were two figures playing around in the pool, he saw now. They were darting
around, wrestling and splashing each other, not aware of the new arrivals yet.
And they were naked, he realised as an inviting ass-crack broke the surface of
the water for a moment.

Sprawled out on a deck chair next to the pool was a muscular young black guy,
maybe twenty-two or twenty-three. He wasn't naked, unfortunately, but he was
wearing very, very short shorts, which left his legs exposed, and a loose vest,
which allowed the horny kid to feast his eyes on the muscular brown arms. He was
watching the swimmers, eating a sandwich with one hand while fondling the mound
in front of his shorts with the other. Beside him, a tiny table held the remains
of a loaf and a jar of some kind.

One of the swimmers - another blonde, thought Josh, he'd really struck it lucky
today - glanced over at the naked trio. He yelled time out, and there was a
sudden unnerving silence for a second.

Josh glanced quickly at Surfer Dude and Marlboro Man, but they seemed cool.
Cool, dude, he told himself, that's the way to play this. He strolled towards
the pool with slightly exaggerated casualness, acutely aware of his swollen cock
bobbing in front of him.

The black guy looked him over with a grin. His eyes dropped to Josh's cock,
staring openly, and then rose to meet his gaze, sparkling with mischief and
shared lust.

"Let me guess - he must be the Terrible Twins latest slave-master? Hi, I'm
Mike". His voice sent a shiver down Josh's spine. It was deep and resonant,
supremely masculine. Completely unfazed by either the boy's nakedness or the
prominent lump in the front of his shorts, Mike scrambled up to offer Josh his
hand... the hand he'd just been using the massage the huge bulge in his shorts.
Josh shook it eagerly, then lifted it up to his mouth and licked the fingertips.

"I like his style", the blonde swimmer commented from the pool.

"You're welcome to a taste of it", Josh told him boldly. The blonde exchanged an
anticipatory grin with his swimming partner, and they both heaved themselves out
of the pool.

He was off to a good start, Josh thought to himself - they both had hardons.
They looked like they'd be more than willing to help him "discipline" his two
slaves. As he looked at the naked, horny gay males who now completely surrounded
him, he was having trouble believing his own luck.

The new blonde wasn't quite as developed in the upper body as Surfer Dude, but
Josh get the impression that was more from a different training regime than
through lack of exercise. This was someone who kept in shape by swimming, not
working out with weights. The dude's body was lean and tight, and the only trace
of fat in it would have come from the hamburger he'd had for lunch. The pecs
were small and the nipples tiny, but the arms and legs were very muscular, and
as for the cock
...
It wasn't large - only about six inches, and slender - but it was a beautiful
piece of work, pink and white and innocent looking. There'd be no pain from
taking it, only pure pleasure, and Josh looked from this new guy to surfer dude,
his mind overflowing with ideas for white-bread sandwiches full of dark Italian
meat.

The blonde swimmer seemed pretty young - late teens or early twenties at the
most - and his eyes were the kind of cloudy color which can seem blue or grey,
depending on the lighting. Deliberately, he brushed his slender hand across his
piss-slit before he offered it to Josh, and the boy could feel the slimy precum
squelching under his palm as he took it.

"I'm Billy, and", the blonde gestured at the other swimmer, "this is Sean".

Sean didn't bother with a handshake. Instead, he pulled Josh into a wet kiss
which left them both gasping for air. Between their legs, their swollen dicks
clashed like duelling swords.  "Nice to meet you", Sean gasped as they prised
themselves apart. "I don't often have someone my own age to ... play .. with".

And they were the same age, Josh saw - Sean was sixteen at the most. He was the
most delicate looking of all the guys there, with dark green eyes framed in a
girlishly pretty face. The length of his dark auburn hair, which fell almost to
his waist, accentuated his feminine looks. But the muscular arms and legs were
very definitely male, as was the solid rod jutting from his red-furred groin.
His cock was virtually a mirror image of Josh's own in size and shape, but on
his slighter frame, it looked bigger. And unlike Josh, he was uncut. Curious,
Josh's fingers teased and played with the soft foreskin, which had almost peeled
back from the glowing pink bulb.

"Hi", he said, wickedly. "I'm Josh, and I love playing. What did you have in
mind? Snakes and ladders? Tic tac toe?"  He did his best to look innocent.
Naked, with a raging hard-on, and playing with another guy's cock, the attempt
didn't come off too well.

Sean laughed, a low, dangerous sound. "I think you brought some great toys along
- if you're willing to share". He gestured towards Surfer Dude and Marlboro Man,
who'd been standing to one side smirking slightly as they watched their "Master"
get acquainted with the other guys.

"With you guys, always". Josh smacked his lips, then his gaze happened to brush
the table by Mike's chair. That jar he saw earlier was honey - almost full, too,
from the looks of it. He picked it up and glanced at Mike. "Mind if I take
this?"

Mike gave him a nod and a slow grin. He still hadn't pulled his shorts off, but
the bulge there was even more prominent now. "What did you have in mind?"

Slowly, deliberately, Josh pushed the open jar of honey onto his cock. The warm,
sticky stuff oozed out around the side of his dick, and he caught the excess
with his fingers and used it to anoint his nipples.
Silently, he pulled the jar off and passed it to Mike, the only guy there who
was still wearing any clothes. Mike's tongue, startlingly pink against the
darkness of his face, caressed his dry lips.

"Help me?"

Josh nodded eagerly. He knelt in front of Mike, careful not to dislodge any of
the sticky cargo around his dick, and eased the shorts down.

The smell of a guy on heat hit him with incredible force as a straining white
jock-strap appeared, contrasting vividly with the black skin. The jock was one
of those with just a couple of straps around the back, and Josh turned the dude
around so that he could admire that well-muscled ass. Straightening up, he
touched the top of Mike's crack very lightly with the tip of  his dick, letting
the smallest dollop of honey dribble down. Then he eased the jock down.

The monster that reared out at him looked like an enraged python, thick and long
as a baby's arm. The delicious shock of it distracted Josh, and it took his
delighted mind a second to register something else.
Mike was shaved. Totally. There wasn't a trace of hair anywhere on his legs or
groin. Josh couldn't resist bending over to lick at the exposed skin. Just for
good measure, he trailed his tongue up that massive dick, and lapped at the
head.

"Nice crack", Sean whispered into his ear, Josh felt fingers dance around his
hole, soft  and hot, teasing him. Grinning back at Sean, he straightened up,
trapping those probing fingers between his clenched cheeks for a second before
Sean could pull them loose
.
Mike lowered the honey jar onto his dick. More of the stuff squirted out from
around the rim, and Billy crouched down to taste it.

"Careful", Sean warned. "Remember we all want some".

Mike laughed and passed Sean the honey pot. Swiftly, the auburn-haired kid
peeled away his foreskin, and dunked.

Without any words being said, all the guys were forming themselves into a
circle, with Surfer Dude and Marlboro Man in the center. Josh put one hand on
each of their shoulders, forcing them to their knees as Billy finished smearing
the sticky coating over his cute little prick.

As Josh looked around, he saw Mike on one side of him, Billy on the other. And
Sean was facing him across from the two kneeling slaves, looking down at their
assholes with a greedy expression on his face.

"Go ahead, bud", Mike leered at Josh "They're your slaves".

Trembling with anticipation, Josh pushed Marlboro Man down onto his cock, and
dragged Surf Dude up to attend to his tits. The two men's tongues rasped roughly
against his sensitive flesh, licking every inch clean. The slurping noises were
really pushing his buttons, and there were murmurs of encouragement from all
around.

"Oh yeah ... you really love the feel of that tongue on your hot boy dick, don't
you..."

"Ram it down his throat, man, show him what that juicy meat can do..."

"Harder! Choke him with it!"

"You're gonna have bruises around those boytits for sure the way he's sucking,
kid..."

All this horny talk was driving Josh wild, and he groaned out ... "I want your
cum all over me ... I want all of you to drench me with it ... spurt all over my
hot body..." The first thing that came into his head, but also, he realised as
he said it, the truth.

"You want this hose spurting on you, kid - you got it", Mike moaned as he
watched the action. Every guy in the circle was watching Josh writhing under his
slaves' attentions, unable to jerk off without rubbing the honey off their
dicks. "Just let those slaves of yours loose on me".

Josh wrenched Marlboro Man loose from his now-washed prick and shoved him
towards Mike. "He's yours", the lad moaned, and gestured for Surf Dude to attend
to Sean. Then he crouched down beside Marlboro Man, in front of Mike, ready to
receive his first helping of cum.

Marlboro Man was an expert. Josh admired the effortless way he took the monster
cock all the way down his throat, breathing through his nose, eyes glazed. The
boy reached out and twisted the hairy stud's nipples sharply, grunting "Harder!"
 Marlboro Man obeyed eagerly, and in mere moments Mike yelled out "Now!".
Marlboro Man jerked his head back sharply.

Ohhh, boy ... hose was right. Pressure hose, in fact. Mike convulsed in the kind
of magnificent hands-free cum that Kristian Bjorn would kill for. Six incredible
spurts of thick white cream hit Josh in the hair, face and chest. He resisted
the urge to wipe himself off. This was just the first item in his collection.

With the cum dripping from him, Josh looked up to see that Surf Dude had
finished with Billy and  started on Sean. They were both kneeling down, and Surf
Dude's ass was in the air, perfectly positioned. "I need to get my dick inside
him", Josh rasped at Billy. "And I want you inside me when I do it".

Without stopping to think about it, Billy scooped up some rubbers and lube from
under the table. He and Josh fumbled a bit as they helped each other to put them
on, mostly because they were more interested in feeling each other up than
getting the latex in place, but it didn't take long before they were ready.

Sean was whimpering as Surf Dude swallowed him up, his mouth slack and his eyes
vacant. But he managed he flash Josh a contorted grin as he saw what his fellow
teen was about to do.

FUCK! That perfect pink asshole swallowed Josh whole, and he vanished into the
depths without a ripple. He could sense Billy's hot breath in his ear, feel the
delicate fingers ease him open, then there was a stab of pure pleasure as the
blonde swimmer's cock sank into him, hitting his prostate in a perfect
bulls-eye.

Shuddering with pleasure at the double stimulation, Josh gestured for Marlboro
Man to come over, and pressed his lips around the other guy's cockhead. Oh God
... a hard-bodied blonde in front of him, sucking off another teenage boy as he
knelt to receive Josh's cock. Another blonde behind him, ramming both their
cocks home in a steady rhythm. A hairy, muscular hunk standing over him, feeding
him dick. And a huge load of cum dripping down his body. Josh was going totally
out of his mind.

And he was driving Marlboro Man equally crazy, concentrating his efforts on the
cockhead, but occasionally gagging as he tried to take the entire length.
Marlboro Man's dick quivered unmistakably, and he gasped "Master!"

It was enough. Josh threw back his head, watching as another spray of semen
splashed out, pooling between his nipples and dripping down towards his pubes.
He ran his hand over Marlboro Man's
cockhead, picking up the residual slime.

Sean was next. As he pulled himself free of Surfer Dude's mouth and took
Marlboro Man's place, masturbating frantically, Josh got a first-hand view of
the way the other boy used his foreskin to stimulate himself, drawing the soft
folds over his glans, then pulling them away to leave the knob totally exposed.
With an evil smirk, Sean shot Josh right between the eyes, and reached down to
smear the stuff all over Josh's face.

The sudden emptiness in his rear clued Josh in to Billy's imminent climax. He
twisted his head just in time to see that delicate manhood delivering its load
into his dark, tousled hair.

Pulling out, Josh turned Surfer Dude over on his back. The boy jerked
desperately at the blonde's swollen meat, receiving a quick reward. Grunting
like a beast, Surfer Dude sent his seed surging into Josh's palms and up his
arms.

Finally, at last, it was Josh's turn. He ripped the latex off and collapsed onto
the floor, pulling at his swollen meat as though his life depended on it. The
other guys gathered around him, their attention totally focussed on his groin.

Looking around, Josh could see beads of cum dripping from their partially
deflated dicks. This was the most exhibitionistic thing you've ever done, and
the awareness of showing himself off to these guys, displaying himself for their
enjoyment, was delicious. Even following so soon after their massive cums, his
body had them in thrall...

Something splashed him. Looking up, he saw that Sean has gotton hold of the
honey pot, and was splashing dollops of the stuff onto him as he accelerated
towards the finish. The others were dipping their fingers into the pot too,
splattering his body as he...
Reached ...
The ...
FINISHHHHHH ...

The world exploded. Everything dissolved into swirling grey light. His body
convulsed as though he'd just received a massive electric shock. He heard a
hoarse, animalistic shriek and realised it was coming from his own lips. And the
surging from his dick, the incredible pumping pressure as his seed geysered into
the air and splashed down onto his face and body, was more intense than he'd
ever experienced. Sobbing, gasping, he collapsed back against the cold marble
floor, too weak to move.

Growling like wolves, the other guys descended on him, lapping at the sticky
mess of cum and honey which covered him. He just relaxed, relishing the
sensation of warm, male bodies against his as he came down from his sexual high.

Sean reached over and gave him a long, wet kiss.

"We should start hanging out together", he whispered into Josh's ear "I've got
some buddies you'd LOVE to meet..."

THE END OF THE RED SWIM-TRUNKS AFFAIR

JOSH WILL RETURN IN THE BIKER LEATHERS AFFAIR

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