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Just Another Normal Day in Paradise

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Just another normal day in paradise. My car seems to have a target on it, other vehicles can see it, and they take aim. Therefore, I?m relying on others for transportation. For my current destination this isn?t really a problem. My girl and I decided to get into shape, diet, swimming, bike riding has done both of us a world of good. She is looking fantastic, and I love the effect it has had on her playfulness. As is my norm, I have to push farther. Now I am pumping iron, and nearing competition form. It?s paying off. Our improved health and fitness has made way for fantasies and love making adventures. We?ve decided to spice things up? sexually. Experimentation and playfulness have never been foreign to us. It seems the more new things we try, the more things both new and old we think about trying. The latest is a third. No one has joined us yet, but we?re both looking; which brings me back to the transportation issue.

My work-out partner is almost as fanatical as I. It?s a good match; one more rep! Five pounds more! You can do it! We both push. Since the body shop is going to have my car for at least 3 more days, I?m standing on the side of the street watching Kevin?s truck roll up. It?s biceps and chest day, with the ever present ab workout. The gym is just a couple miles up and on the left, so in no time we?re warming up. I like the pool, Kevin is on a bike. Then it?s to the weights. We work out well, flys, military press, curls, and bench with the scissors, crunches, and knee rises between every set to properly kill the abs. I have to admit, my favorite is the bench, the work out, and the view when Kevin is spotting me during the heaviest weights on the bench. He is close enough that I can sometimes see his uncircumcised manhood when he grabs the bar to help with the last few reps. One more! I haven?t made my interest known; I don?t know what his reaction would be. Kevin seems to be the consummate ladies? man; a new girl every other week or so. I?m also not sure how K would react. She doesn?t seem to care for Kevin very much. She?s referred to him as a dog when it comes to the way he bounces from one girl to another.

While the work-out proceeds, the usual banter flows. Fishing, diving, and beer are common themes. Oh, and Kevin?s love life, we have to keep up to date on the current conquests. Fishing is business as usual, Kevin mates on a deep sea charter boat, and we?re in the slow season. Diving is a shared passion, and we already have plans to take the girls for a diving holiday in Bonaire. As for his dating drama, it would seem that his suggestion to girl 1 to bring in a girl 2 for some 3-way action wasn?t received very well; poor Kevin has no date for the weekend. And now I?m pushing the bar on the bench, and am far too preoccupied to carry half of a conversation so I feign an intense interest in more weight and another rep.

With the work-out done, a cool down swim and showers it?s back to the boat. K and I live on a beautiful sailboat, at an exclusive marina/yacht club. She won?t be home for about an hour; time for a protein shake and some reading. I always offer a shake to Kevin, and he always says no. There is always some girl waiting for his attention. As always, I offer. This time, to my surprise he accepts. No date, remember? Cool, Kevin and I have been friends for quite a while. We?ve sailed, but it?s just not his thing. He doesn?t like ?tilty boats?. And I?m not partial to exhaust fumes. I throw the ingredients into the blender for some custom protein shakes and we shoot the bull in the cockpit while we drink them.

With the drinks gone, Kevin says he needs to hit the road. ?Use the head first?? He asks. ?Since when do you ask? Help yourself.? I?m straightening up the galley when he emerges from the head. Much to my surprise, he walks up behind me and slides his hand up the inside of my thigh and cups my right ass cheek. Holy fuck! My mind is reeling and my body reacts on its own. ?Don?t you need to get to the hunt?? I ask. ?You need to find a girl for the weekend.? I might be talking a good game, but my body language isn?t concurring. Rather than pull away, I actually push back a little. ?Who you kiddin?. I notice things. And I?ve noticed your thing when you notice mine while we?re working out.? He breathed into my ear. That?s really all it took. I barely have the self-control to step back and excuse myself to the head. Yes, K and I discussed a mutual ?buddy? and this is kind of what we had in mind, but it might be nice if it were someone she liked. I send her a text, ?You know that idea we had? Well what about Kevin? He?s here and seems interested.? She isn?t answering and I?m just about to make excuses to him, let him know that K is going to be here any minute when her reply comes in. ?I know, have fun?. Holy Fuck! Did I say that already? I think I?ve been set up.

I?m shaking; anticipation, fear, uncertainty? Probably some of all three, but my ?buddy? is here, and my girl just gave me the go-ahead, looks like all my talk is about to be put to the test. I walk out of the head, and find Kevin in the main salon, shirtless and flipping through my private movie collection. As he is making his selection, he looks up and asks if there is a beer available. ?Sure? I say, maybe a little glad for the distraction. When I return with two ice cold Stellas, Kevin is kicked back on the sofa feet up on the table watching one of what I thought were my secret collection. Both actors are shirtless, sitting in the cockpit of a fabulous sailboat, a beautiful Caribbean island in the background, kissing, and massaging each other?s bulging bathing suits. I know what is next, and I wonder if Kevin has any idea. I am beginning to believe that he does. I am bulging in my cargos, and I notice as I hand over his beer that he is too. He takes his beer and says, ?You like this?? I?m not sure if he means the beer, the movie, or his cock. So I say, ?Move over, let?s give it a try?.

By now, one of the actors is stroking and licking the other, and I am pretty sure I?ll soon be doing something similar. I take off my shirt and notice that in my confusion I hadn?t buckled my belt or snapped my pants, and I was just about to burst through the zipper. Kevin takes my untouched beer and sets in down on the table next to his, he then pulls me into an unexpected kiss. As he is probing the inside of my mouth with his tongue, he slides his hand down my back and directly into my pants starts rubbing my ass. I?m not usually slow on the uptake, but it has become pretty obvious and any misgivings I may have had have dissipated. I return the kiss with all the training that my girl has given me, and reach down to massage rub the front of Kevin?s shorts. He?s sneaky, I hadn?t noticed that he had already released his member from its cage, and found a wonderful half erect uncircumcised dick in my hand. I?ve had very few experiences with men and none of them with foreskin intact. K told me how they were extra sensitive that way, and I wanted to find out. Kevin had moved his other hand into my pants and was massaging my ass and spreading my cheeks as if he knew what I had fantasized. I pulled away from the kiss, looked him squarely in the eyes, and then worked my mouth down his slightly hairy muscular chest and onto that awaiting cock. He wasn?t yet fully erect, and the size in this half aroused state gave me some cause for concern if this went where I expected/hoped it might. I used one hand to stroke him while the other pulled back the foreskin and exposed the treasure inside. It was growing and I wanted to get the whole thing inside my mouth while it might still fit, so I did my very best to engulf him entirely. I might have been a little slow on my timing, as he had grown and I could only get about ¾ of him in my mouth before reaching the danger zone. Not that it seemed to bother him; he started to gently thrust while continuing the butt massage. Matching his motion, I start to suck and bob on his now fully erect member. It?s bigger than any of the toys in my and K?s collection so this will have to be a slow and patient insertion when it gets there. Now to test the sensitivity theory; I slowly pull my mouth up and take his cock into my right hand. The head is now quite engorged and swollen. Knowing the sensitive parts of a penis, I slowly lick around the rim and concentrate on the underside hoping to bring a flow of pre-cum. Kevin seems to enjoy this as he starts moaning, which just spurs me on to greater desires. I run my tongue down the front and to his testicles giving them a little taste while I?m there, then back up to the head of his now pulsing cock. It worked, there is a nice drip just beginning to run down the side almost to my hand. My tongue catches it before it gets away and I am rewarded with a salty sweetness that makes me really want some more. I look up at Jeff?s face to see him looking across the salon to the aft cabin then down at me. Not ready to move, I take him into my mouth again intent on getting past the reflex and into my throat. Just as I start working him deeper and relaxing the gag reflex I hear the aft cabin door open. Without stopping what I am doing, I glance that way and am only a little surprised to see K standing there. I didn?t hear her come onto the boat, but I assume that that was what had Jeff?s attention. She?s slowly walking over in her teddy, and holding her toy and a riding crop. I begin to withdraw, feeling like a little boy caught doing something naughty when she says ?Don?t stop, you both look like you?re having fun. Just pretend I am not here.? Then she winks and takes a seat on the other sofa. Not wanting the fun to end, Kevin moves his hands to the back of my head and starts to fuck my mouth. I am so horny now. Maybe if I take control of his cock again, he?ll continue the ass massage. In one of my past experiences, I managed to get a cock into my throat far enough to lick his testicles, and I was now encouraged to do this again. When Kevin felt himself slide farther into my mouth than previously experienced he stopped the thrusting, moaned and allowed me to do as I wished. With each stroke, I managed another ½ inch of throbbing meat, and in short order, had my nose nuzzling into his pubic hair. It was exhilarating. I took a chance to sneak a glance at K and to my pleasure; she had stopped working on her beautiful clit to enjoy the show. Kevin on the other hand, had not only resumed my much enjoyed massage, but had managed to get a finger inserted and was working it slowly in and out. I was in ecstasy. I fucked Kevin with my throat for a while wanting to taste him, but hoping that he wouldn?t blow his load and remove the chance to ride him. This thought seemed to radiate through the room. K, silent up till now, actually asked Kevin if he intended to blow his load down my throat, or would he do her the favor of letting her watch while he fucked me. Then she walked over, gently pulled my mouth off of him and gave me a deep and erotic kiss. That was enough of a hint. I was repositioned onto my back, cock standing ridged and throbbing. I noticed the lube and condoms had miraculously appeared. Kevin now knelt between my legs and began to suck and lick my cock. K was now sitting close by on the sofa I lay on. Not participating, but it would seem that she was not willing to miss any of the upcoming events. After just enough work on my dick, I felt the very talented tongue slide down the front of me as I had done; only it didn?t stop at my cleanly shaved testicles. My knees were pushed up exposing my recently probed anus, and a tongue filled the place that the finger just vacated. Wanting to be as helpful as possible, I arched and pulled my knees even farther up. I thought I would orgasm right there, but managed to control myself. The rimming continued. I didn?t want it to ever end. Until it did, and the tongue was replaced with a well lubed finger again, slowly, ever so slowly, then a little more. Two fingers? I don?t know. I did expect that my ass was being prepared for even more. What talented fingers they were, my prostate was well massaged and I think I had my first non-ejaculation orgasm. I wanted another and another. I opened my eyes to see K leaning over me, watching intently, and then saying to Kevin ?I think he wants more?. And surely I felt that I did. I don?t think she could stand it anymore; she knelt before him, took his cock into her mouth for just a minute, and then placed a condom on him. Then she took my cock into her mouth and attended to it as only she can, but just for a moment. Working her way up to my mouth with another spectacular kiss and the question ?Are you ready?? To which I replied, ?If you only knew how much.? With that, she got up and moved back to her spectator seat and began again to work on her clit with her personal toy. My personal toy was more than ready and leaned over to kiss me as he slowly pressed the head of his now seemingly enormous cock against my anus. He drizzled some more lube and began slowly working his way in. My eyes were locked onto his; I pulled my knees up and used my own hands to spread my ass cheeks as the head breached the opening. At that point, he stopped and rocked slowly back and forth, just a quarter inch and giving me an inquiring look. I licked my lips and gave a slight nod. A little more, a little more, maybe half? I don?t know. I only know that the pain was slight, and the pleasure immense. I closed my eyes and began to match the rhythm. Before I knew it, he was giving me a full stroke, and when I opened my eyes, my lady was again forgoing her own body to watch the show. The intensity of the fucking was growing and I was taking every inch of it with pleasure. Just when I knew he would explode he slowed his stroke, and withdrew. I was dripping lube from my ass and pre-cum from my now beyond ready to explode member. I then noticed the throbbing member of my friend unsheathed from its protective covering and seeming in need of release, so I knelt before him and took him fully into my mouth and down my throat again. This time he took me by the back of my head and briefly fucked me hard. I say briefly, it was long enough for his pleasure to rise fully and fill me with his cum. He was finished. He collapsed next to me on the sofa and kissed me. I was still hard as a rock. The three orgasms I enjoyed were from prostate stimulation. When I looked up, I saw my wonderful woman again using her toy. She seemed quite pleased and enthusiastic about sharing my remaining orgasm; which I managed to hold off until she had one of her own. I don?t know the details on how this was set up. I?m not going to ask. I just hope that this is the type of cool down that follow future work-outs.

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