Dad braaied (barbecued) the most wonderful sirloin steaks on the fire outside. The weather was fair but we moved inside as soon as the wors (sausage) and steaks were done. Mom had some salads prepared and André and I were on bar duty. Claude loved our Cabernet Sauvignon and had at least 2 glasses.
The pap (“porridge”, made with corn/maize meal) with sheshebo (Zulu word) which is a sauce (sous) made with sauteed onion and tomatoes, with some Worcestershire sauce, about 50 ml chutney, salt and pepper and some herbs – Mom likes to add sweet basil – and about 125 ml red wine, simmered slowly for about an hour) was a hit. We South Africans – especially the ones living up in the northern parts of the country – love pap en sous! Others, especially the ones living in the Cape prefer to make braaibroodjies: closed sandwiches with tomato and onion, a smear of chutney, salt and pepper and some grated cheese, and then barbecued till they’re brown and crispy and the cheese has melted, done on the cooler fire after the wors (sausage) and meat are done.
Juan was the perfect guest: he helped Mom in the kitchen. He mixed and prepared what Mom asked him to do and even peeled potatoes. Mom had a roly-poly pudding she baked earlier.
The compliments to the chef – mostly Dad, but André and I helped of course – were many. If there is one thing Dad can do to perfection, apart from making superior wines, it’s preparing the perfect steaks.
Usually, André does the wors on the cooler side of the fire as soon as the coals are ready, while Dad does the steaks, and I’m the one who does the braaibroodjies. Usually we prepare braaibroodjies, and pap en sous, so there is a choice.
Our braai was a huge success, and Claude was very appreciative, as he hasn’t had this in a long time while he was overseas.
We had a wonderful dinner and some more dessert wine with the roly-poly and custard.
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After the braai, still relaxing at the table with coffee and milk tart (like koeksisters, it’s a staple choice with South Africans, made with a specially cooked custard, poured in a crust, and then baked, with cinnamon on top – an all-time favourite!], Claude was peppered with questions about his stint in the Mediterranean, and his other adventures. He gladly obliged and told us many anecdotes and stories. Of course, he was the perfect gentleman and only embroidered on the beautiful Italy, other venues and the Italian food. He loves Italian food, but he hastened to stress how great the braai was.
He was so enthusiastic about the Amalfi Coast, Cinque Terre, Capri, Sorrento and so many other places. He promised to send us some of his own pictures of the places he visited.
“Thanks Claude, but would you mind sharing some of the pictures of your photo shoots please? Mom asked.
Mom asked him questions about the modelling itself. She wanted to know how it’s done, where to go to become a model, what is required, a contact person.
“Are you thinking of modelling yourself, Alma?”
“No, not for me – for them!” Mom pointed at us.
“Us? Really Mom?” André put in. “Wow, Mom! We have studies and hockey, plus a very demanding coach! We don’t have time for modelling!”
That was the last thing on my mind too. We were busy with so many things: engineering classes, work on the farm on weekends, hockey, visiting friends … and now with Juan in our lives, plus it would appear Claude too, where will we be able to fit that into our lives?
“Hockey is finished for the year, right Juan? You’re turning 19 on Saturday and to be honest, you look older, more mature than your 19. Have you taken a hard look at yourselves in the mirror lately? You two have become two very attractive young men. I think you’ll do very well as models! Don’t you agree Adriaan? Claude?”
“Yes, my boys have really developed into studs. Maybe Claude can give us some advice and some pointers. The boys could make a little money for their investment portfolios I gave them. You could also make some good money to pay for your trip to London in 2 years’ time.”
“Exactly what I was thinking when I saw them today. They would be snatched up in no time. There is a big market for young men who look like these two studs …” and he motioned to the two of us. I blushed crimson red and fumbled with my wineglass. Modelling? The thought never crossed my mind! What was Mom thinking? And Claude …? Why is he playing along? And Dad …? Wow! You guys are going too fast!
“I’ll do it!” André said. Go figure! He will take on anything that’s thrown his way!
“I’ll help you! The talent scouts are out all the time. I’m sure when they see you two, they’ll be interested and sign you up on the spot. I’ll give them a call tomorrow. Fortunately, Boss Models have an agency in Cape Town. Claire is a nice and very competent person and I’ll introduce you to her next weekend. Alma, Adriaan? If it’s OK with you? Don’t you have anything urgent that’s required on the farm?”
“No, next weekend is open” Dad said. “Their chores can wait for the following weekend. But yes, they may go. Anton, just make sure your cuttings are well taken care of. There are many other farmers interested in your cuttings.”
“Thanks Dad!” André jumped up and gave Dad a big kiss and a hug.
“What about you Anton? Are you not happy about this?”
“Yes, I am Dad. It’s just very unexpected and it’s something completely new. I just don’t know what to expect.”
“I’ll be there with you every step of the way! I’ll have your back. And Boss Models are known to look after their models” Claude said. “Claire is an incredible human being and very trustworthy. I’ll set up a portfolio shoot for next week some time. OK?”
I was stumped. Models? I know we were two attractive guys fortunate to have inherited the classical features from our parents ... but models? Apparently, our curly longish black hair and blue eyes were a killer combination, and Claude and Mom both pointed it out. Our height was approaching 1,82m and our bodies were already well developed.
“Do we have to shave our bodies?”
“No, not if you don’t want to. It depends on the product, the client and the setting. These days, anything goes. You can have it written into your contract that you don’t want to shave your body hair. The same applies to smoking – you could have it in your contract if you don’t want to be photographed with a cigarette. But I’ll guide you and you’re in good hands with Claire, who is very reliable and takes good care of her models. I’m on a sabbatical and will be here at least a year.”
By 10 o’clock, Mom asked if anybody else would like to have some more coffee and milk tart. Nobody wanted any.
“No, you’ve been the perfect hosts. Thanks Adriaan and Alma. My brother knows how to choose his friends!” Claude thanked the parents.
“You must be tired by now. Why don’t you go and have a shower, and the boys and I will clear the table and sort out the kitchen” Mom said to Claude.
“Thanks for everything. Yes, I think a shower would be very nice, thanks. Juan, there is something for you in my bag – want to come fetch it quickly?”
My mind was working in overdrive: I was sure the two would have a quickie. They haven’t seen each other in a long time. And Juan must be starved for some action! I have once again noticed the considerable bulge in his pants earlier …
We helped Mom clear the table and put the dirty dishes in the dishwasher.
Dad excused himself to go check on a sprayer in one of the new vineyards that was giving him problems earlier during the day.
André and I went to our room with the idea to check on emails and to give Claude and Juan some time alone. When we walked past the bathroom, we could see Claude must have finished in there, as there was some water on the tile floor. We passed his room and we could hear they were talking in hushed voices. We paused at the door and distinctly heard Juan saying “They’re not for you, Claude!”
“They’re big boys, as you already know – I think they’re beautiful and very mature for their age. They’re 19 on Saturday – I’m sure they can decide for themselves. Did you have all these reservations about them when you had a relationship – oh I forgot, you said the first time actually happened right here and then again 2 weeks ago.”
“Yes, but … to be honest, I think we’re in love …”
“What? You in love? Well, some extra fun is not going to harm anybody. Come on Juan, let me have some fun with them. And by the way, I’ve missed you, you know? What about you? I’ve missed your big old cock!”
“Claude, OK, but please don't force your hand. Only if they’re prepared to do it. And, if I allow you to suck me, just how do you think I’m going to get past Adriaan and Alma with this thing when it’s hard? You’ll get your chance over the weekend.”
“Yes, I know, but I want to suck it now a bit, please? Just a bit, please?”
I imagined his beautiful face turned up with a pitiful expression begging his brother to have some quick fun.
“OK! You can be so persistent at times! But, just a quick suck – no cumming. There is no time for that. The boys will be here soon.”
We heard a zip being pulled down and some fumbling. Juan was hauling out his monster cock. My heart gave a leap … it’s an enormous cock that could be daunting, but after the experience with it, I’m hooked. I WANT him inside me, hurting me and pump his huge load into me.
“Ah, my reward I’ve been waiting for for so long! Every time I see this huge cock, I can’t believe you’re not a horse, Juan!”
“You’re not much smaller!! Yours is also way beyond average. Ahhhhhh! Yesss! It feels good! Godd, I’ve missed this! Suck me, Claude! Take it all. Damn! After meeting the twins, all I can think of is sex! Fuck! I want to fuck Anton every time I see him! But we’re all so busy! Our weekend away was mind-blowing…”
André and I looked at each other and smiled. It’s obvious Juan was in love with us and enjoyed sex with us the way we enjoy it with him.
“That’s enough Claude. I have to go. I still have some work to do. And look at this thing now! How will I get past the parents looking like this?”
“You’ll be fine. Just close your jacket. I could of course finish you off …” he trailed off coquettishly.
“No Claude, not now. Wait for the weekend. And for god’s sakes, be careful when you mess with the twins. I love them dearly and don’t want them to get hurt, especially not Anton.”
“Oh, is he the one who bottoms for you? So, how did it go down? Could he manage?”
“You ask too many questions. All in good time.”
“OK. Juan. Don’t worry. We’ll be careful. Are you leaving now?”
“Yes, I still have to mark some papers before tomorrow. I have to get home. Thanks for the painting of Tuscany. It is so beautiful – I’ll take it to the framers in Cape Town next weekend. Am I invited with the twins when you take them to see Claire?”
“Of course you can come with us. Claire would be very interested in you too! Thanks for fetching me at the airport.” We heard them kissing.
“What? Forget about me seeing Claire! It's not for me! Claude, not now! You have to stop now!”
We scattered back to the living room as quietly as possible in order to say good-bye to Juan. No sooner did we enter the living room when he and Claude walked in. Juan started thanking Dad and Mom for their hospitality. “And you two too!” He ruffled our hair and gave us both a three-way hug. “You’ve almost become like my own sons!” he whispered.
“I’d rather be your lover than your son,” I whispered in his ear. He hugged me tighter. “Down boy, down! Not now!”
“Thanks Adriaan, thanks Alma! The perfect hosts as always! Thanks for letting Claude stay with you. He could sleep in tomorrow and the boys could show him around the farm. Alma, I’ll be here as soon as I can tomorrow to help you with the party arrangements.”
André and I accompanied Juan to his car while Claude chatted to Mom regarding the modelling. What happened that Mom has become so obsessed with modelling …
Outside, there were some more hugs and kisses. Juan held us tight and we could feel his immense dick in his pants.
“Down tiger! Let him be! My brother has stirred the pot and I have work to do. But boys, I know that Claude has something planned for tonight. I'm OK with it, but promise me you won’t do anything you don’t want to do. I love you too much to see you getting hurt. Promise?”
“We promise,” I said and kissed him on the mouth.
“Taking chances with the coach now, are we?” he joked and ruffled my hair.
“I’ve given my whole inside to him, so I think I’m entitled to some chances with him!”
“And what a nice deep inside you have!”
“Juan, I think you know we love you very much. You’ve become like a big brother to us. You’re much more than a coach and friend to us.” I put in, blushing a bit. “I think that after the weekend away, you have to know we love you, despite what might happen between Claude and us.”
“Yes, we do. But I’m sure you and Claude will still have sex, not so? We’re cool with that! I’d even like to join in, if I may. After our threesome, I’m game for anything” André said and kissed Juan. “And there, another one taking a chance with the coach!”
“Come here boys!” Juan said with a big smile, and hugged us tightly to his big muscular body. My cock was pushed against his leg and I’m sure André’s was pushed against his other leg. My right leg and André’s left leg were pushed against each other and into Juan’s crotch – it was still almost rock hard! Wow! What a cock this hung hunk had!
“That's enough for now. Look what you've done!” and with that he pushed us from him and adjusted his almost complete erection in his pants. “You’re a bad influence on me! And look at the two of you: all bulges! Are you calling Dad, André?”
“We know, but you’re the bad influence here. We’re the innocent boys, remember? But not to worry, we love you even more for it! And yes, if you don’t behave, I’m calling Dad” André put in.
Juan playfully punched André’s arm.
“Watch it boy! But, jokes aside. We have to very careful, especially this weekend and in front of the parents. I don’t know what Claude has in store for you, but you have to be super careful. We don’t want a scandal and big problems. I told him he is not allowed to hurt you and mess with you, and he promised he’d be careful. So, whatever you plan on doing, make sure it’s kept under wraps. Damn! I envy Claude! How I wish it were me again …! Damn!”
“Dad knows,” André blurted out.
“WHAT? What does your dad know? Anton?” He couldn’t tell the difference in the relative darkness.
“André told him we had sex with you when we went away for the weekend.” I put in.
“Why did you tell him, for god’s sakes! How will I ever look him in the eye again?”
“Don’t worry, Dad’s cool with it. He actually wants to fuck Anton too!”
“What? You got to be joking! No!”
“Yes, it’s true. We’ve seen his cock last December and it’s almost as big as yours. He allowed us to touch it and even suck it a bit. Nothing more. But he wants to when we have a chance.” I responded.
“Unbelievable! Fucking unbelievable! Just my luck! Just when I fall in love, this happens! What’s to happen to me now? First your dad, now Claude – where does it leave me?”
“You knew Claude was going to do something, and we promise, whatever happens, our love for you will not be affected, not at all. I promise you with all my heart. We love you too much.” I said, holding him close. “And about Dad, when it happens, it would be raw sex and nothing more. We love him, but it’s not the same. It’s YOU we love, you big beautiful dummy!” I kissed him and hugged him.
“We’ll be careful and yes, we also wish it were you tonight. But we’ll get a chance over the weekend, I’m sure …” André put in.
“OK boys, be good and be careful. Sleep well and I’ll see you tomorrow. I should be here by 3 o’clock. Fuck, I know it’s stupid, but I'm jealous about what I know is about to happen. Fuck!”
“You’re our big love, Juan. You should know that by now,” I said.
“Yes, our BIG love, ask Anton!” André piped up, put his hand on Juan’s bulge and got a jab in the ribs.
With that, Juan broke away, got in his car and drove off.
“Come on baby bro! Let’s go shower. There is a model’s cock with my name on it! Come!”
We kissed Dad and Mom goodnight who were sitting in front of the TV, watching some travel programme.
“I’ll come wake you at half-past-seven tomorrow. OK boys?”
“Yes, Dad. Thanks. Goodnight Dad! Night Mom. We love you!” I said and kissed them goodnight.
“Goodnight Dad, Mom!” André followed suit and we left the living room. Dad pressed the PAUSE and the TV programme started blaring again.
We walked briskly to the bathroom. I douched first while André was checking emails on his iPhone. We then stripped and got rock-hard while we were soaping each other’s backs. We even continued to wash each other’s crotches too, making sure our cocks were squeaky clean. We finished, towelled dry and rushed to our room. When we passed Claude’s room, the door was open and he was reclined against the pillows with his iPad. He had a towel around his waist. It was impossible to miss the huge bulge.
“Hi boys! Come on in. It’s just the three of us now. Hmmm! This part of the house is on the other side of the house where your parents sleep?”
“Yes, it’s in completely different parts of the house. Come, our bed is bigger, come with us,” André said.
Claude held the towel in front of his bulge and dug in his bag for a robe. He hung the towel on the towel rail we have in all our bedrooms, and as he turned to put on the robe, it was obvious his dick was far from completely soft …! Here comes trouble!
In our room, Claude took off the robe and got straight into bed, and patted on either side.
“Come to your entertainer for the evening! Before we proceed, I need to say something first. I love Juan very much. He isn’t just a brother. Because of our parents who are older, he took care of me while I was in high school, and he really is my big brother. I would never do anything to hurt him. You need to know he loves both of you very much. I know what happened 2 weeks ago. Whatever goes down tonight, it will be sex and nothing more. I like you very much, but Juan loves you and I don’t want you to forget it.”
He looked at André and said, “And I want to fuck you if I may please?”
“No, wrong twin! You want to fuck him!”
“It will take some time to know which one is which. OK then Anton, is it? Did you manage fine with his cock? Was it OK? I’ll be careful but if you could handle Juan’s cock, this is nothing!” Claude said, lifting up his hard cock.
“Nothing? That’s NOTHING? This thing is huge! The head is something spectacular!” André exclaimed. “But yes, Anton managed to handle Juan, but after I’ve fucked him first.”
“We could do that too, if you want Anton?”
“Yes, I’m cool with that. But I also want to say that we’re glad you’re here. And like he, we do love Juan very much. He is our ‘boyfriend’ if you like. Tonight, is only sex, OK?”
“Agreed. Now, why so much clothing, boys? Close the door and come here.”
I closed and locked the door and looked at Claude’s spectacular manhood. It was almost completely hard, has started to lift and move towards his belly button. There was a big drop of precum dangling from the tip ... wonderful!
André removed his gown and kicked off his shorts. He too was rock-hard. I followed suit and approached the bed from the other side. Claude put his hands out and pulled us closer by our cocks.
“Look at you! Two big-dicked young men with the faces and bodies of gods! Claire will be very happy to have you on her books.”
He bent forward and took André’s cock into his mouth. I reached forward and took hold of the huge cock on his tummy. It was rock hard and I noticed its head reached way beyond his belly button! This man was horse-hung, that’s for sure!
I felt the precum running (not oozing – it was literally dripping in a constant stream!) from his cock. I scooped up some and tasted it. It tasted good. I bent forward and took the big bulbous head in my mouth. Claude’s crotch smelled of expensive soaps and lotions. His cock tasted fantastic. I cupped his huge balls. They were too big for my one hand: I couldn’t hold them both in one hand!
While I was playing with his big balls, I sucked as much of his cock into my mouth I could muster. It was easier than earlier today, but the angle was wrong to deep-throat him.
To my left André was moaning with his cock that has disappeared balls-deep into Claude’s mouth. This man was talented, that’s for sure!
Claude let go of André’s cock and pulled his head down for a deep kiss. I could hear their mouths making slurping sounds. Another talent of Mr Big Dick Adonis Claude!
“It’s my turn Anton,” André said and bent down to have a go at Claude’s big cock. I let go of the immense cock and as I came up for air, Claude pulled me in and started kissing me. Wow! This man was a master at kissing! His mouth tasted of spearmint, his face was soft and fragrant (Hugo Boss?) and his tongue knew its job to make a person randy! His hands were playing with my cock and balls.
“You two have spectacularly nice cocks. Uncut, thick, beautiful. Let me suck yours.”
I got up and walked to the other side of the bed to give him better access to my cock. Claude bent down and took my leaking cock in his mouth. It immediately disappeared balls-deep in his throat. I groaned with pleasure. This was fantastic! I played with my hands through Claude’s hair. It was fairly long but groomed to perfection. Although it wasn’t damp anymore, it felt silky and smooth. I bent down and smelled the expensive perfumed shampoo in his hair. This was a first-class hunk of a man!
André was battling to get Claude’s cock all the way into his mouth.
“How about a 69, Claude?”
“OK” and Claude let go of my cock and repositioned on the bed to give André better access to his cock.
“I haven’t finished with you. Get next to your brother so I could suck your cocks alternatively.”
Claude nudged André to roll over on his back. I positioned myself lying flat on my back with my feet towards André’s chest and with André’s feet towards my chest. Our cocks were now in close proximity to each other. Claude nudged me so the undersides of our cocks were touching each other. Claude starting sucking me again, and then alternated between our two big cocks.
“This is even better than I anticipated. Wow, boys! You’re super-hot. Juan didn’t exaggerate. A pity he is your lover now. Poor thing, he is missing out big time now! But not to worry, I’m not about to take his place. However, you do know that I would love to fuck you, don’t you?” Claude said to André.
“Over there, that side …” André said and pointed towards me.
“OK, but first André has to open me up. Your cock is too big to take on straight away. OK?”
“What lube do you have?”
I leaned towards the nightstand and gave Claude the KY.
“No, that won’t do. Let me get my new lube from my bag. It’s spectacular: it’s new and fragranced. You’ll love it.”
With that he jumped up and went to fetch the stuff. He was back in seconds, approaching us with his huge cock swaying in front of him.
“Ta-daa!” He opened the cap and squirted some of the lube in his hand. “Who is who now? Whose cock needs to be lubed up?”
“Here,” André said and held his up cock for the lube. “Ahhhhh!” he said when Claude put the cold jelly on his cock.
“Now your hole,” he said to me. I lifted my one leg and he lubricated my hole. He inserted one of his big fingers. I gasped. He has huge hands! That was a huge invasion already!
“You still OK? Did that hurt? I think something bigger is about to go in there!”
He inserted another finger – I gasped deeper. His hands felt bigger than Juan’s! I hoped he didn’t think of pushing in a third … and then he did exactly that! “Ahhhhh!” I groaned. He stretched my hole big time! It was mind-blowing. Juan’s two fingers in me were big, but this was ridiculous! This man has huge hands.
“OK, I think he’s ready,” he said to André. “Fuck him!” Just like that!
I leaned in to kiss André and held his lubed cock in my hands. It was really slippery. This stuff was definitely better than KY.
“On your knees, OK?” André asked.
“Yes, on my knees.” I said.
André positioned himself behind me and I felt the tip of his big cock on my hole. Ahhhh! How I loved it when he fucked me! It still is special, even after I’ve had Juan in me … I looked to my left and saw Claude was jacking his immensely big and thick uncut cock, rubbing the copious precum over his head. I was thinking of taking it with only precum as lube like André and I do, but put it out of my head immediately. That thing is too big, and even all that precum is not going to make it easier. No, it’ll have to be with his fancy lube.
“Want some?” Claude asked me. I nodded, “Yes, please.”
Just as Claude’s cockhead slipped in between my lips, André pushed his cockhead in my ass. I groaned. I’m speared from both ends! First time for everything. I felt André’s cock stretching my hole and felt the familiar discomfort and imagined the huge cocks in my mouth in my hole. I put it out of my head and concentrated to suck André’s cock and worry about it later.
André was pulling out, pushing in a bit deeper, pulling out, deeper still, out and in and out and in. He really was loosening me up nicely. By the time he was in balls-deep, it was a great feeling. Claude’s cock in my mouth was as deep as it would go and his precum tasted extremely nice. What a damn stud!
André started to fuck me in earnest. In, out, in, out. Then he pulled out completely. I gasped, but by now I knew it would sink into me within a second, and there it was! His cock disappeared in my hole and he pushed it in balls-deep in one go. I gasped around Claude’s cock.
“My turn, please,” Claude announced. I was unsure about taking his 25cm cock, even more than with Juan’s 28cm – why? It’s slightly thicker, I think, but surely it would be easier than with Juan? I realised the difference: I love Juan. His brother is here only for the fucking. I sighed internally and just gave myself over to the situation. No turning back now.
André pulled out slowly while Claude stood on his knees next to him. The second André’s cock was out, Claude moved in behind me and positioned his cock on my hole and pushed the huge head in.
“Oww! That hurts!” I complained.
“Shhhhh! Just relax, it will be fine just now. It’s just the big head … you’ll be fine soon.”
“You didn't put lube on your cock!” André said.
“Not necessary. There is enough lube on his hole and you’ve worked enough into his hole. Besides, my cock is covered in spit and precum. It will be just fine.” He milked some more precum out his cock and covered his cockhead with it.
André pushed his cock into my mouth so I had something to distract me. I sucked hungrily and said a silent ‘thank you’ to him.
Claude pushed in and although it hurt, his cock did go in without any trouble. So, he was planning on fucking me with only André’s lube and his precum. Sneaky bastard! But I have to admit, it was a new experience and not too bad once the cock scraped over my prostate. I felt how he pushed lots of precum out my piss slit and when I looked down, saw there were a few drops of cum too! This stud knew how to fuck, that’s for sure. I wondered how he fucked his friend from Montreal – also with precum alone?
“My Canadian lover loved it when I fucked him with precum alone. It’s not so bad now, is it?” He asked.
“No, it’s fine now.”
Claude started to fuck me with long deep strokes. Man oh man – it was better than I thought it would be. I started to moan big time. His huge cock stretched me to capacity and I could feel how the huge head was pushed through the inner sphincter, and pulled through it again, and in again, and out … This stud knew how to fuck, that’s for sure! It was not the same as with André or Juan, but it was special in its own way.
I realised that I’m actually very fortunate to be on the receiving end of a 23cm cock, one of 28cm and now a 25cm. And Dad with his 26cm (27cm?) wants in as well! Lots of cocks, man oh man!
“Nice, eh? Like this big old cock in you, don’t you?”
“Yes, it’s great,” I croaked between the moans. “The huge head feels fantastic!”
“Thought so!”
I was really starting to enjoy it, and for now, it was all I could think of. Even though André’s fucks are always memorable, and the weekend’s fucks with Juan were extra special, I had this big hung hunk fucking me, and he was doing a damn good job! His enormous cock head was great!
“André, put some lube on your cock and come fuck me.”
My eyes flew open. What?
“What? What are you saying?” André said, not believing his ears. Was Claude serious? Really?
“Yes, get some lube on my asshole and your cock and fuck me. I can’t let up on an opportunity like this. Come on, you get to fuck two of us tonight.”
Still not believing he heard correctly, André pulled his cock from my mouth and put some of the fancy lube on it, moved in behind Claude, put some of the stuff on the hunk’s hole, and positioned his cockhead on the lubed hole.
“No mercy: as soon as the head is in, you can push it all in. How big are your cocks again?”
“23cm”
“OK, nice size! Now push it in!”
Very brave, I thought. And as soon as I felt Claude was pushed forward, I knew André’s cock was going in, and Claude started to groan and moan.
“Fuck! You’re bigger that I thought, stud! Wow! It’s been a while since I had such a big cock in me! For some reason the last time Juan fucked me, his cock didn’t hurt me this much! Are you sure you’re just 23cm?”
“Yes, perhaps you’re just not used to getting fucked. When last were you fucked?”
“I can’t even remember when! And it was most definitely not as big as your cock, stud!”
“Well, you said I must just push in!”
“Yeah, I know, but just let me get used to it first. Hold it in deep and keep still. Please?”
And the stud who has just pushed his 25cm into me, was begging for mercy! Well, I never!
“I want us to cum together, OK?” Claude said. “André,” he leaned forward and ruffled my hair, “I'll suck you off afterwards.”
“André is fucking you,” I said.
“Oh, it’s just impossible to keep track of you and to know who’s who. Well, Anton then, I want to suck you off afterward, OK?”
“OK,” I said between the thrusts and groans of pleasure. He is actually concerned about my pleasure after all.
And the fucking behind me intensified. André was also starting to grunt and groan. Claude’s big cock and huge dick head in me hit all the right places and I was leaking lots of precum onto the sheets with every thrust. Fuck! This was very nice too. I’m sure if Juan were here, he’d have agree that this was OK. The guilty feeling was a little less and I gave myself over to enjoy the moment.
“I’m close,” Claude announced. He asked André: “And you stud?”
“Almost there. Just a few more thrusts and I’ll whitewash your guts!”
My big brother could be so blunt!
“Ahhhhh! Fuck stud! You’re a good fuck! And you,” he tapped me on my back, “are a spectacular bottom. I’m enjoying this even more than I thought I would! Fuuuccckkk!”
I felt how the big cock in me started to swell to gigantic proportions – it felt as if it was going to tear me apart! – and the pace picked up. André was apparently doing a good job himself, as Claude was now grunting like a bear in heat.
“I'm cumming! Fuuuuccckkk! I’m going to cum! Cum with me! Fuck me! I’m cumming!”
And with that he slammed his cock deep into me and held still. I felt it swelling and pulsating as he shot his load into me. It felt like an even bigger load than Juan’s. This stud knows how to fuck and fill up a guy!
André followed within seconds and growled deep and hard: “I'm cumming too! Here it is! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” and I felt how he pushed Claude forward when he slammed his cock into Claude and shot his load.
Silence came down on the room. I could only hear their heavy breathing, and felt Claude’s cock spasm and pulsate deep in my hole. He gave one last shudder and said, “I'm going to pull out now, OK? André, you pull out first. But, not too fast. I don't want to lose your load,” he said over his shoulder. “Do you want to keep my load in you?” he asked me.
“Yes please, I want it,” I said.
“Pull out, André.”
I felt how the weight pushing against me lessened as André withdrew.
“Ahhhh! That felt great! Thanks, stud! Now me. Hold on boy!”
He withdrew his magnificent manhood from me and I felt the now familiar empty feeling taking hold of me.
“Clench your hole, I’m almost out,” he said to me, and not too soon. The head plopped out of my hole and I felt how the cum inside me almost escaped. I was filled good and solid with a huge load of the wonderful thick creamy stuff!
“Now it’s your turn, my man!” Claude said and turned me around. He pushed me down on my back and took my cock into his mouth. I watched in amazement how my cock disappeared into his mouth. His upper lip and nose were pushing against my pubic bone in no time. His tongue did the most amazing things to the underside of my cock shaft. At this rate, I was going to cum in seconds!
And I already felt the familiar sensation building up inside me. This was going to be a memorable orgasm!
“Ahhhh! Ahhhhhhh! I’m cumming! Fuck! I’m cumming!” I said loudly and the next instant, I shot a huge wad into Claude’s mouth. It was unbelievable!
“Hmmmm-hmmmm” Claude moaned with my cock still deep in his mouth. I felt him swallow some of the cum. He slowly let go of my cock and when my cockhead slipped free, a little cum escaped and landed on my cock.
Claude turned to André and pulled him in to kiss him. By now I know the Du Toit brothers and the cum swopping! Hot! He kissed André and passed my cum into his mouth. He broke free and bent over me and kissed me. I got the rest of my cum. He sucked it back into his mouth and then let some of it back into my mouth. I swallowed and waited for him to swallow. Then I sucked his tongue into my mouth and gave him a kiss to remember.
Claude broke free and fell on his back. André lied down on my other side and kissed me.
“You OK, baby bro? Everything OK? Your hole not wrecked? You know Juan will want to know if you’re OK.”
“Yes, I’m fine thanks.”
He touched my arm and asked: “How do you feel? And is your hole really OK? Filled, I know!”
“Yes, it’s fine, thanks.”
“I'm sorry I took you by surprise by entering you with only precum. But, I know it would work, especially if Juan has fucked you before with his monster cock. OK?
“Yes, it was an experience. It was unexpected, but in the end it was fine. Don’t worry.”
He leaned over me and touched André’s arm and said, “Thanks stud! You are one good fuck, that’s for sure! You can give my big brother a run for his money, any day! That was massive! And thanks for the load in me!”
“Thank you, Claude,” I said and pulled him down on me, and kissed him. “You do know this was sex only, OK? We love Juan and this is not going to change that.”
“I know, but fuck me, this was fantastic, boys! I could do this every day! I know Juan would want to have you to himself every day, but fuck, I have to talk to him and come to some agreement!”
“We’ll see. As long as it doesn't mess up our relationship with Juan, we could do this again sometime.” André said. “And remember, I will not allow anybody to hurt Anton.” Big bro, you amaze me!
“Agreed. I'm not in the business of hurting people or breaking up relationships. Juan knows about tonight and he understands. He knows I’m not a threat to what you guys have. So, relax. But when it could happen again, would you be OK with it?”
“Anton? I’m OK with it. What do you say baby bro?”
“Yes, as long as we don't hurt or lose Juan, I’m game.”
“Then it’s settled. Perhaps we could have a foursome over the weekend,” he said and gave us some elbow and winked at us. “But this boikie [diminutive Afrikaans loanword, a version of the words ‘little boy’] is now tired and needs some sleep. I did sleep in first class, but it’s not the same. Thanks boys and sleep tight.”
He got up, leaned over to me and kissed me, even gave me some tongue, the jackal! Then he kissed André, while giving his cock a squeeze. “Very nice fuck, stud!”
He took his robe and lube and walked towards the door. “See you in the a.m. boys! Should I close the door?”
“Yes please.”
André took me in his arms, hugged me, kissed my cheek and asked: “You really OK baby bro? Did he hurt you? Is everything OK?”
“I’m fine, thanks André. At first it was painful. It is not at all like when you fuck me with only precum, but it soon became nice. But, even though he’s a swell guy with a cock to die for, he has nothing on Juan. I love Juan and you even more, if that were even possible. Does it make sense? Tonight confirmed my utter love for you and Juan.”
“That‘s good to hear. I agree. I could do this again, but it will be for the sake of sexual pleasure, and nothing more.”
“Thanks for looking out for me, André. It shows your love for me and I appreciate it. You’re a great bro!”
“Awwww! You’re so sweet! Come here!” André pulled me into his arms and kissed me dearly. I felt the pure love between us.
“Now for some sleep. I’m still filled to capacity, natural lube if you like, so if you get any ideas through the night, you’re welcome to do what Juan is so good at. Put it in if you like …” I winked at him.
He got into bed with me and as always, he spooned me from behind, his big rubbery cock between my thighs … Ahhhh!
“Don't put ideas in my head, baby bro! I might just take you up on your offer! However, I also need some sleep. I don’t think Mom is going to be lenient with us … Sleep well, baby bro!”
André took me in his arms again and kissed me: deeply, passionately but also just to confirm how he felt about me. Ditto, André! Ditto!
I’m a lucky and content man of almost 19 years!
Soon we were fast asleep.
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