Choose Me

Sunlight glints off the pool's surface as Danny Somers, Brett Ford, and Aaron Austin tangle together on the lounge chair. Danny's hands roam Brett's muscled chest, fingers tracing the ridges of abs slick with sweat. Brett leans in, capturing Aaron's mouth in a hungry kiss, their tongues sliding deep while Aaron's palm cups Danny's hardening cock through his swim trunks. Short gasps punctuate the air. Danny yanks down Brett's shorts, exposing his thick shaft, and wraps his lips around the tip, sucking with deliberate pulls that make Brett groan. Aaron kneels beside them, stroking his own erection as he watches, then joins in, his mouth finding Danny's balls, tongue flicking wet and insistent. They shift, bodies pressing close—Brett thrusts into Danny's fist while Aaron rides Danny's thigh, friction building to a fevered rhythm. Pleasure crests in waves; Brett spills first, hot spurts across Danny's chest. Aaron follows, marking Danny's skin with his release. Danny milks himself last, seed joining the mess under the relentless sun. They disentangle, breaths ragged, and slip inside through the sliding doors, vanishing into the shadowed bedroom. There, hidden from prying eyes, they work themselves off again—hands pumping in sync, eyes locked on each other's straining cocks. No words needed; just the slick sounds of skin on skin, building to another round of shuddering climaxes, spent and sated in secrecy.