Dripping Wet

Carter Longway lounged in a patio chair by the pool, his fist wrapped tight around his huge cock, stroking with steady rhythm. The sun warmed his skin as he chased release. Trent Atkins spotted him from across the yard, eyes locking on that thick shaft like a predator scenting prey. Hungry power bottom that he was, Trent beelined straight over, dropping to his knees without a word. His mouth engulfed Carter's cock in one eager swoop, lips stretching wide, tongue swirling with desperate need. Heat built fast. Trent sucked harder, hollowing his cheeks, while Carter gripped his hair and thrust up into that wet heat. Then Trevor Knight sauntered in, drawn by the raw moans. He stripped quick, his own dick hard and ready. The three tangled into a slick fuck chain: Trevor plowing deep into Trent's ass, Trent buried balls-deep in Carter's greedy hole. Bodies slapped together, sweat-slick and urgent, each thrust pushing them closer to the edge. Trevor took control then, flipping the script. He bent Carter over the chair first, slamming in hard and relentless until Carter shattered, cum spurting across the cushions in thick ropes. Trevor groaned, his own load flooding Carter's ass hot and full. No pause. He turned to Trent next, pinning him against the pool's edge, pounding that tight hole until Trent cried out, shooting his release into the water. Trevor followed suit again, pumping every drop into Trent, sealing the frenzy with a final, shuddering pulse.