We had more surprises for the boys the next day. We drove them over the moors and down into Penzance, we had some shopping to day and we gave the guys a trolley to have a look are the Asian foods aisle and told them to be a little easy and not to get rice as we’d already bought a sackful. We’d promised we’d pay. The guys hardly bought anything. When we asked if it was enough for the month, and said that we could come again to the store if they needed more. We shrugged and accepted it.
Driving down into Penzance we pointed out St Micheals Mount and the mobiles came out again and photos galore were taken. We drove to Newlyn, telling the guys that it was a major fishing port and they seemed very disinterested. Things changed when we walked into the Newlyn Art Gallery, and Neung was in Seventh heaven again at the display of Contemporary Art.
After a couple of hours of exploration and glorying, we left with Neung complaining that we hadn’t warned him about these wonderful places we’d shown him. I told him that we had when we were in Pattaya but he hadn’t listened and was being the typical sex pig he was.
He grinned and laughed. “Yes the fucking was good wasn’t it”.
“Are we fucking soon”? Stephen’s baritone boomed out from the front of the Range Rover.
“Tonight, I promise”. Neung’ s eyes we full of Asian promise and lust.
I drove back a different route from the one we took into Penzance taking the route via Nancledra. This took us past the Eagle’s Nest. This is a superbly positioned house and out buildings perched on top of a hill not too far from our home. It was the home of Patrick Heron, a very famous local artist. It now houses some of his huge paintings, but people can only visit the gardens. Some of his paintings are on show at the Tate in St Ives as I told Neung.
“Did he paint there”? Neung asked. I knew that he did and said so, but later in life he became very closed. “He died back in nineteen nighty-nine”. His sister now owns the house and is rarely seen. The paintings in the house must be worth millions of pounds”.
Neung was quiet as we passed by. “I’d like to walk there and sit in the area and get some inspiration”.
Back home we decided to delay eating. The boys were going to cook Thai for us. We exercised and ended up in the bedroom naked pumped and horny.
The fervour and horniness of the guys showed no signs of diminishing. The jet lag seemed to have disappeared completely, and if we were not careful some of our sex sessions could go on well into the night and spoil some of the activities that we wanted to share with them and some that they wanted to do. Sex between the four of us would last well over two hours and Stephen and I had to wave the while flag of surrender and Neung would end up lying on top of me, his thick, lengthy, hard Thai cock between my thighs throbbing away as he looked longingly into my eyes and asking if I didn’t like him.
My own cock, hard after the second or third orgasm, leaking the remains of yet another extreme load of cum had been half swallowed by the handsome muscled Asian was evidence that I still liked him and I told him so but, I had to remind him that we did have to eat and he and Sonny were cooking for us that evening.
The second most popular activity for a Thai, eating, kick-started a new desire and he and Sonny sprang off the bed and hit their shower immediately, chatting away in Thai to each other, no doubt planning who was going to do what for our evening meal.
As Stephen and I showered separately from our guests I could hear the cupboards in the kitchen being opened and closed as the search for ingredients and pots and pans was made downstairs. I was expecting a total mess in the kitchen when I went down, but it was even tidier than when I cooked at home. I was so pleased. The table was set for the four of us and we were presented with four different Thai dishes plus a mountain of hot steaming rice. The two of them had really surpassed our expectations. It was as good, if not better, than any restaurant food.
Neung and Sonny were delighted with the praise we showered them with. The only thing I was allowed to contribute was the wine and we demolished two bottles of Red, my best Barbaresco, and two bottles of white, our excellent Soave. The Thai’s loving the wine and forgoing the beer for once.
They even insisted on washing up doing it manually rather than using our dishwasher. Stephen and I sat in our chairs totally stuffed with food and the guys returned to us sitting on the floor besides our armchair patting our full bellies.
We chatted about plans for the next few days and Neung told us that he wanted to have a day or two in St Ives to paint and to visit the Tate by himself, which pleased Sonny who wanted to go to a gym for a huge workout. He hadn’t had a big workout for a week.
For Stephen and I that was no problem. They had the two SIM cards so they could keep in touch with us and for us to drive them the seven kilometres to the town where they could relax and work out.
That night we slept separately, and although I had Stephen all to myself, I missed Sonny holding onto me.
After we had prepared for the next day, Stephen drove the guys into town and joined Sonny in the gym by the Rugby club for a big workout. I was left at home alone and satisfied myself with music and my thoughts.
One thing on my mind was the call we had from Mike and Carl about selling up and moving to Cornwall and the running of a pub/restaurant. I decided that it wasn’t any of our business but I remained curious about why they wanted to move away from the Home Counties.
Stephen returned with Sonny mid-afternoon. We hadn’t heard from Neung at all. Sonny was well pumped up and clothed he looked amazing. I offered him a drink and he came up to me standing behind me his arms exploring my body as I poured out the drink into a glass, kissing my neck and playing with my nips through the material of my polo shirt.
“I have never been alone with you and Stephen”. He told me gently. “There has always been other people around. How about now with you and Stephen”. I thought about it for a few moments and it was true, I couldn’t remember where we had fucked this handsome Thai body-builder alone.
“I’ll talk to Stephen now”. I said emphatically, my cock filling with excitement.
It only took Stephen a few seconds to agree, and the three of us made our way upstairs.
In no time at all, we were kissing and rubbing ourselves against each other, and slowly stripping down. The tops came off first and we were soon licking pit’s chewing and sucking nips and kissing and licking abs. Sonny’s abs were totally defined with a firm couple of lines. One splitting the two sets of three vertically and the other in line horizontally with his navel in which his hard beautifully defined six pack was built up to his big hard chest. The workout of the morning and afternoon had hardened them and pumped up his body to perfection.
Sonnys legs were also wonderful to look at and admire closely as you licked them but there was something much better though hidden but obvious to see. The bulge in his loose-fitting grey sweat shorts was more than obvious. Neung had told us when we were in Thailand that Sonny was into Muscled Blond guys and we fit the bill. He’d a Swedish lover for a number of years and I had been told it ended suddenly but I couldn’t recall why.
Sonny with both Stephen and I was ideal for him and for once he had us to himself. Sleeping in bed at night, he had cuddled up to me. He never asked but just did it. I was happy for it and enjoyed his erection against my thighs as he happily fell asleep, his head on my chest and one arm over my abs and a leg on my lower belly sometimes crushing my erection to start with until I managed to move my cock from under his huge legs.
The body exploration became more and more excited and from Sonny passionate. He had been excited and enthusiastic with us before when with others but this afternoon this was exceptional. It was if he could make up his mind which of us, he wanted to please the most.
Stephen told him to calm down a bit. The way he was going he’d never remember anything that would happen and he wanted to remember his for a long time – yes?
Sonny got the message and calmed himself. “Yes”, and he took a he breath. “I dream of this for a long time. Both of you with me alone.
Stephen, as usual took control, pulling down the grey sweat shorts allowing Sonny’s cock to bounce out from the material, and letting me take a grip of his thick cock and bend down to suck on it as Sonny stepped out of the fallen trunks. Stephen was deep kissing the body builder, caressing the massive upper body and arms and Sonny pinching and twisting Stephens nips hard, before suddenly moaning and going down on them chewing them with his perfect teeth and pulling out Stephen raging hard monstrosity of a cock and dropping to his knees to suck on the monster.
Sonny’s eyes were watering whether from the shear bulk of Stephen’s cock, though he’s sucked on it many times or, the shear emotion of being alone with us I couldn’t tell, but I left him alone to blow Stephen to his hearts content as I couldn’t resist his marvellous hard muscled arse cheeks facing up in the air and the sight of his hairless rosebud almost winking at me as hypnotising me to throw my face in there and ream his hole ready for a long hard fucking from us both. His glutes were rock hard but his eagerness for action there was obvious as he pushed his butt backwards towards my face.
I licked all around the hole and down towards Sonnys small balls, and at the top of his legs by his ball sac, and delighted in his reaction to the stimulation around the area, taking his mouth off Stephen’s cock to verbally tell me to keep doing it.
I needed no more encouragement, I love mouth on arse action, both ways and I’d planned on both guys to give my hole a good reaming out too. I kept licking the area but avoided actually touching the sensitive muscle itself. I wanted to see how long Sonny could endure the lack of sensation on his hole. The way he was moving his rear around so that my mouth would get to his hole showed just how much he wanted it. I was going to make him wait.
Soon his rear was swinging all over the place and I withdrew my face back slightly. He stopped messing with Stephen and looked back at me most probably wondering where I had gone only to see I was still there.
“Is there a problem”? He was puzzled as to why I stopped.
“No. Have you a problem”. I was teasing him.
“Yes, I want my ass eaten”.
“We call it an arse here in the UK”. The teasing continued.
“OK. I want my aaaarse eaten, please”. He over emphasised.
I didn’t wait half a second. The beautiful muscle had been winking at me and I was desperate to get my face in there and open him up. I wanted to eat his arse just as much as he wanted to receive it.
He gave out a roar of approval and pushed himself back further onto my face.
I licked away at the hole and it relaxed and puckered on my tongue.
I was on my knees but knew it would be much better for both of us if he sat on my face, so I turned over onto my back, grabbed the sides of his ultra hard glutes and pulled him down onto my mouth. Above me as I lapped away, loving every moment of his wonderful arse, I could just see him jacking on his beautiful dark cock. His balls bouncing on my nose. Sonny sat upright on my face pushing his now open hole directly onto my tongue and I pushed it in further.
Stephen was standing on the bed facing Sonny feeding his cock into the eager mouth, most of the ten inches out of sight and in Sonny’s throat. I could see Stephen’s huge hands cupping Sonny’s hard pecs and twisting the buds rubbing them between his thumbs and index fingers.
Stephen’s bass voice boomed out.
“Wanting these blond cocks in your arse young man”? Silly question. Of course he did. His mouth full of cock all Sonny could do what hum assent and try to not his head.
“Who do you want first”? Sonny had to let go of Stephen’s meat to answer and he gasped out his reply.
“Yours, the biggest. Please fuck me hard”.
There was no doubt Stephen would fuck him hard. As big bodied and muscled as Sonny is, Stephen easily manoeuvred the man around into all sorts of positions, as I, when I could, fuck his face spit-roasting the guy or alternately when I could offer my arse for him to eagerly rim out.
As usual Stephen fucked hard and fast and would roughly pull his cock all the way out and these days it was natural for him to offer his cock to be cleaned, holding his wet cock a few inches away from the face of Sonny who’s eyes delighted at the sight of it and admired it before licking his lips and taking the thick smooth shiny glans into his mouth after sticking out his tongue to give the head a good licking before going down on the shaft as far as his position would allow.
Satisfied that Sonny had done a good job, the colossal cock would be offered to me to prepare for re-entry after the big body had been pushed like a rag doll into a new position to be fucked in.
There was no stopping, Stephen. Like me, he had taken a shine to the handsome tall Thai bodybuilder who could be a very enthusiastic bottom, but also when it came to it a hard top as well. There was a couple of times in Pattaya that Sonny was a pig-in-the-middle, giving cock and taking it at the same time. The best part of it was the condition of Sonny’s magnificent body. He was wonderfully sculpted and his dark Asian skin made him look not only exotic but extremely sexy as well.
The guys were really getting up a great sweat and again Stephen pulled out completely offering this cock for Sonny to clean before stuffing it back in again for a couple of strokes and pulling out for yet another cleansing. Sonny’s eagerness for it was palpable.
“Want your turn”? Stephen offered.
I smeared some lube on my cock and was about to finger some into Sonny’s gaping hole when Stephen pushed me aside and what rimming Sonnys gaping hole almost spitting into the hole id was so wide open after he had bored it wide open. Then he took hold of the base of my cock and aimed it at the wide-open entrance. Sonny on his back, legs in the air being held by his muscular arms. Again, his eyes wide with anticipation and desire.
Almost crying as he said it, he almost begged me to fuck him. Unlike Stephen, I slowly pushed my cock inside his fuck tube until I saw I’d hit his spot. Sonny gave out a hard whimper as I touched it and I slowly fucked the area giving him multiple thrills. Stephen came to me kissing me deeply and whispering to me to give the guy a great ride, before going down to Sonny and also kissing him, stroking his handsome face and gently talking to him.
“Sonny”, Stephen’s bass voice was gentle and as viscous as honey, “Have you been very naughty sine we were last together in Thailand”.
Sonny started into Stephen’s face looking puzzled.
“Have you and Neung, been naughty fucking many other guys in Bangkok”.
Sonny clicked, now knowing what Stephen was after.
“Yes, we have been very naughty and sometimes very bad but in a good way”.
I was now fucking Sonny deep and Stephen had reached down and was jacking him off slowly, his face right by Sonny and they were exchanging slow kisses as Stephen’s interrogation continued.
“Was there any special man you met”.
“Yes, I like him but not like you and Gerren”.
“Who was it”? Stephen’s voice as still deep and calm.
“It was two men, a couple”.
Stephen’s stroking got faster.
“How did you meet them, in the sauna”?
“No. At the DJ Station. Neung and I were dancing on the stage level and they see us and smile a lot at us and we pull them up to the stage to dance with us”.
“Where were they from? What age were they”?
“They were young, our age, from German and handsome. They took off their shirts and had very good bodies. We dance and have drinks and touch bodies and they invite us to their hotel”.
It had been a while since I’d seen Stephen like this. In the early days together, we used to swap our tales of the past with other guys. I continued fucking Sonny.
“What did they look like”? Sonny was puzzled.
“Where they tall, muscled, hung, dark, blond”?
Oh, the one I like was blond, but not like you and Gerren, he was darker than you but muscled and smooth, big cock, this size”. Sonny held his hands apart showing the size by the distance of his two fingers, I judged it seven or eight inches. He was good kisser and good fucking too”.
“And the other man”? Stephen urged Sonny on, still jacking his cock slowly.
“He was the one Neung liked. Shorter than my man, but bigger body and cock, this size and thick”. Again, Sonny demonstrated with his fingers. He had small hair on his chest and his arms and legs also hairy. His hair colour dark. Neung fuck him very hard. Like Stephen fucks me”.
“I suppose you were sucking and kissing and fucking your man”. Stephen’s eyes were glowing.
Sonny sat up slightly. “Yes bit more. Neung get them to fuck each other. He wants to see them fuck like they at home together, and he fuck the dark guy at the same time”.
“Was that the best”?
“No”.
“What was the best”. Stephen’s hand was jacking Sonny faster now and his cock was really leaking and upped my tempo fucking the happy Thai.
“Neung and I fuck my man together like we learn from you in Pattaya. Both in him at the same time and he like it so much. He is above me and push himself up above me and I see him handsome, and big body and he come all over me but not touch himself to shoot”.
Sonny’s breathing now become laboured. My fucking was really rapid now and Stephen’s hand was almost a blur.
“Did you shoot too”. Stephen asked the handsome Thai who was now really straining with my fucking and Stephen’s hand.
“Yes, Oh Yes I did, deep into his ass”. He corrected himself “Arse, and I felt Neung also shoot inside the man against my cock. It was the best. The first time I do this. Then the other guy, he licked the juice from his boyfriend off his body and when we pull out from the hole”.
Suddenly, Sonny was close and very excited and eager. He was groping around by Stephen’s groin. “let me hold your cock, please”. He was sounding in urgent need to grip the dick. Sonny continued as he held onto Stephen’s huge cock, getting great satisfaction from it. “He takes our cocks and suck them clean and jack off and shoot – Oh”!
I felt Sonny’s hole really tighten around my cock and his body really tension itself and the young bodybuilder called out a few times including some Thai and then the release came and he shot a big jet of cum against his chest followed by several lesser shots of sperm onto his belly and abs calling out at each shot and his fuck tube gripped and released my cock at each blast. Stephen’s hand was stopped by Sonny desperately trying to get him to stop wanking it and his body tightened almost into a ball at the strain of the orgasm as it overwhelmed his wonderfully sculpted body.
As his massive chest calmed down Stephen turned Sonny’s head to his and kissed him hard. The two of them linked their mouths as if it was the most urgent mouth to mouth resuscitation.
“You want my cum Sonny”? I asked gently almost trying not to disturb him. He pulled away from Stephen’s mouth and answered, “Yes from both of you”. I was about to ask how he’d like it but he told us, “I would really like you both in my mouth and for you to hold my head hard so I cannot move”. He’d must have thought about this for some time. Confirming the point by telling us that he had thought of nothing else since he knew he was coming to England.
I was still gently and slowing fucking Sonny and Stephen was lying by his side. “You’ll take us both directly from your hole”?
There was no voiced answer, just a wide-eyed look and a slight nod of the head.
Stephen knelt by Sonny’s head offering his giant cock to his mouth, and pulling out every now and again and hitting his face hard as encouragement. I was screwing him deeply, watching him service Stephen’s cock and admiring the wonderful shape of his body beneath me. His trim waist, abs, chest and wonderful nips and his broad shoulders and wonderfully developed biceps.
I leaned down closer to the action at Sonny’s head to get a close look and to join in the licking of Stephen’s shaft. Our eyes met with dirty glee and Sonny used his grip on Stephen’s balls to turn the cockhead to me to suck jointly with him. I gripped Sonny’s nips to keep my balance but also to enjoy working them. His nips were tight against his well-developed chest and I loved trying to twist the buds hard.
Sonny’s hole was expanding and contracting around my cock as I pumped harder and faster.
“You want my load”? I asked him. The fat cock in his mouth limited his reply to a ‘u-hum’ and the eager look in his eyes confirmed that he was ready. I knew I was so very close and I pulled out his hole in one fast thrust and was opposite Stephen in a couple of seconds with my husband expertly working my nips hard, and my orgasm was triggered almost instantly.
My cock was in Sonny’s mouth and automatically pumping my load into his mouth. There was a slight squeal of delight from him and I could see his Adam’s apple pumping away as he swallowed my load. As I started to withdraw from his mouth Sonny stopped me, holding my hard cock in his mouth and using his tongue to excite all my load out of me.
It was Stephen who pulled my cock out of Sonny’s mouth, gently telling him that he wanted to see Sonny “Lick all of the cock clean. I want to see you do it properly. It’s what you asked for”.
Sonny did as he was told. I looked down to watch closely as the handsome tall Thai body-builder covered every part of my cock with his lips and mouth, while Stephen lubed up his cock ready to give Sonny a good hard fucking.
I was almost face to face with Sonny as Stephen really screwed him into the bed. Sonny’s legs being held wide apart in the air as he held my head next to mine hiss me and stroking my face and blond hair as he repeatedly said the Thai words that sounded to me like “Lum Law”. I later found out it meant “Very Handsome”.
Stephen as usual was banging the hell out of the arse he was fucking, slamming his vast cock in and out and building up a good sweat.
He called to me to come to kiss him. I left the sweet caresses from Sonny and joined my husband, kissing him hard and twisting the hell out of one of his nips whilst struggling at first to get a couple of fingers from my other hand around his arsehole. It did the trick, it wasn’t too long before he was calling out to Sonny if he was ready for his huge load.
Sonny was ready. He lay back against the pillow with his hands behind his head, allowing Stephen to plunge his cock in his mouth as soon as he liked.
Stephen was there, he whipped out his cock just as the first jet of spunk flew out from his cock-head. It didn’t have time to get to Sonny’s mouth and it splattered over his face in a long stream about eight inches long. The second stream also missed sonny’s mouth as the jizz shot out immediately after the first again leaving a long line of cum over Sonny’s face. Sonny was moving his face around trying to capture the spurting cock in his mouth as the third line of cum hit the inside of Sonny’s nostril and over this cute nasal ridge and then over his upper lip just as Sonny caught the remainder of the cum in his mouth, and closing his lips over the pulsing thickness of the cock.
Stephen’s body was shaking wildly as he orgasmed, and he fell almost on top of Sonny but saved himself by catching his hugely developed arms above each side of Sonny’s head. I could see the tube under Stephen’s cock throb as each line of cum raced out into Sonny’s mouth.
With one nostril filled with cum and his mouth certainly struggling with the copious amount of juice being pumped into his throat, Sonny had some difficulty breathing and snorted out the cum from his nose. His hands behind his head and with Stephen ramming his cock deep into the mouth and throat, Sonny couldn’t move away. He didn’t care anyhow. I could see the satisfaction in his eyes. He was getting what he had asked for.
The orgasm subsided and Stephen fell over onto Sonny’s side, his cock flopping out of the mouth and landing in a line about two inches above his navel. If Stephen was exhausted, Sonny was exuberant. With the early streams of cum still on his face we leaned over and grabbed Stephen’s ten inches, holding it upright in the air and was licking the remains of the orgasm off the shaft and head.
I pulled Sonny away from the cock-worship and held his head with both my hands, and licked off my husbands love juice off the Thai mans face, and then, making sure Stephen was watching, I kissed Sonny deeply, pushing the captured cum deep into his mouth. Sonny made a show of opening his mouth wide to indicate the cum and then very deliberately swallowed the lot opening wide again to show his mouth was empty.
“I do that only for you”. He told Stephen, before falling back onto the bed between the pair of us, one totally satisfied muscled bottom.
After a few minutes silence, I could detect that Sonny was sobbing. Both Stephen and I sat up concerned for our friend.
I asked what was the matter.
“I like you both. You are both my kind of man that I like. Falang skin, and white hair and handsome, but I cannot decide which of you I like number one”.
Stephen answered for both of us.
“Sonny It doesn’t matter to us who you like as number one or number two, we both like you, and we both like you the same. Just remember that and don’t upset yourself and worry. You have us both as your friends. You can come to either of us or both of us at any time”.
This seemed to satisfy and calm Sonny. I recalled that Sonny had a Swedish lover in a relationship that was intensely sexual but had come to a very sudden end. I didn’t know why. I resolved to ask Neung.
“I could do with some tea”. Stephen announced. I went downstairs to make some for him and Sonny, satisfying myself with some fresh water.
When I took the tea upstairs, I found the guys standing up, naked and kissing, rubbing hard crutches together. I announced the arrival of the tea and was invited to join the guys in the embrace. It was Sonny who said that I shouldn’t be left out. That pleased me immensely.
It was an hour or so after we they had drank the tea and we had showered and dressed that Neung called to say he was ready for collection from St Ives. It was just turning dark. Sonny came with me into the town to pick up Neung. I arranged with Stephen that I’d pick up some ready meals from the Tesco store in St Ives on the way back.
Neung was very happy, he’d had a wonderful day and made some new friends who were interested in his art and he’d seen some new ideas. He asked if he could go back the next day. I was sure it would be fine.
I cooked the prepared meals that I had bought from the supermarket, and used the rice cooker to bulk out the meal for the boys, and prepared lots of fresh vegetables to accompany the meal.
Sonny was extremely happy at the table but Neung was exultant.
“I didn’t think I’d be so happy here”. Then he said something that was music to my ears.
“I think I could live in St Ives. It’s so pretty and good for artists. I feel inspired”.
That made me happy but I knew it couldn’t happen. Thai’s are notoriously home sick. They miss their food, their language and their culture. It’s quite well known that relationships between Thai’s and westerners work extremely well within Thailand but when the Thai moves to live overseas, then the relationship doesn’t work as well. I gave Neung a hint of a warning.
“Maybe you should wait until you have been here a full month and see how you would feel when you are about to return home to everything you know”.
He considered it for a moment and smiled broadly.
“Khun Gerren, you speak wise words”.
Neung and Sonny spoke to each other in Thai for a while. Stephen and I were not insulted that they spoke and we didn’t understand what they were saying. Then Neung expressed shock, smiling broadly, looking at both Stephen and I in turn.
“When do I have my turn alone with you both”? he asked us.
“We’ll try to find a time and day in our diary”. Stephen laughingly told him. “You have been alone with us back in Thailand. Remember”?
Neung had indeed been alone with us in my friends Rboy’s apartment in Pattaya, but then so any other things had happened after that.
The atmosphere around the table was very cordial and very relaxed. We planned for the next day with Sonny back at the gym with Stephen and Neung in St Ives with his new artist friends. That night we slept apart. Sonny tired out by the activity during the afternoon.