Threesome in the cove
As the afternoon sun dipped a little, casting a glow over the landscape, Gavin found himself arriving at the marina. He strolled leisurely down the wooden planks of the jetty, his eyes drawn to the silhouette of his own boat, patiently awaiting his arrival. His phone buzzed gently against his thigh as it notified him of a new message. He instinctively pulled it from his shorts, eager to check if it was from Patrick and Ollie. Opening the messages, he saw a new one from Ollie.
"20 mins away. Get ready for us!" the message read. A wave of excitement ran through Gavin.
He clambered aboard the boat, taking firm footing as he stepped onto the deck. With a steady hand, he unlocked the door leading to the downstairs quarters and pulled it open. As he entered the space, he took a moment to check his appearance, standing before the mirror. His eyes roamed over his face, he ran his fingers through his jet-black beard and hair, ensuring they were neatly groomed. Taking a beer from the fridge he climbed back out onto the deck and stood there contemplating whether it was warm enough to go shirtless. With a decisive sigh, he uttered to himself "Fuck it." and with one swift motion, he removed his polo shirt, exposing his well-toned, hairy, bronzed torso to the world around him. The feeling of the warm breeze played upon his skin, as he sat down and enjoyed his beer for some minutes.
Glancing towards the shore, he noticed two figures approaching - it had to be Patrick and Ollie. Feeling increasingly aroused from anticipation, Gavin stood watchfully along the edge of the deck, straining his gaze toward them. As the pair drew nearer, he could see the sun catching on Ollie's golden hair and highlighting his sharp jawline. Patrick's stocky build was accentuated by the snug fit of his polo, giving him an air of confidence and strength. The two friends stood side by side, their contrasting features creating a dynamic yet harmonious image.
They finally made it to the boat and greeted Gavin enthusiastically.
"I told you our skipper would have something special" exclaimed Ollie as he punched Patrick's arm lightheartedly.
"It looks incredible!" said Patrick admiringly.
"Yeah, and the boats pretty impressive too!" said Ollie, as his eyes took in Gavin, who stood proud in his shorts. All three men chuckled at his goofy joke.
"Shut up and come up aboard" invited Gavin, and the two men clambered aboard. After embracing them Gavin hurried down below, disappearing momentarily before reemerging with two beers clutched firmly in his hands. Patrick and Ollie gratefully accepted them, and they settled down in the sun at the deck table.
"Alright, let's go!" Gavin declared, preparing himself for the task ahead. With steady hands, he turned on the engine, bringing the vessel to life. As the boat glided smoothly through the water, it moved away from the bustling harbor. As he steered confidently through the water Patrick and Ollie sat watching from behind, admiring the view of Gavin’s frame, his strong arms on the wheel, and his tight ass in his shorts.
After some time, Gavin skillfully maneuvered his way into a small cove, where they were the only craft. After the vessel had finally come to a halt and the anchor had been securely lowered into the depths below, he made his way back towards his companions.
"It's getting hot" said Ollie with a smile. Patrick raised his brow slightly and replied:
"Might as well take advantage of it" and he stood up and stripped off his polo to reveal his bulky chest. Patrick was obviously the biggest and tallest of the trio.
"You've put in some serious work there" remarked Gavin, his gaze drifting appreciatively over Patrick's sturdy torso, taking in the light dusting of fair hair that covered his pecs. The gym had paid off for Patrick; he now sported an impressive bulk.
Ollie playfully tugged at the hem of his t-shirt, teasingly stripping it off and revealing his slim and toned frame. "Hang on, how about this?!" he quipped, flexing his muscles for effect. Gavin and Patrick admired their friend's fair skin, glistening in the sunlight as he stood confidently before them. "It's not a competition," joked Gavin, unable to resist joining in the fun. The warm breeze tousled their hair as they laughed and enjoyed each other's company, basking in the carefree atmosphere of summer days spent with friends.
Gavin, known for his playful teasing, couldn't resist some light-hearted banter. He kicked Ollie's leg underneath the table, hoping to provoke a reaction. With a twinkle in his eye, Ollie responded by swiftly reaching out and grasping Gavin's knee. Their eyes met, sparkling with excitement and eagerness. They were aware of the electricity that flowed through their veins, a current that pulsated with passionate intensity. It was clear that the attraction they felt for each other was strong, undeniable, and irresistible.
The raucous laughter and chatter died down, giving way to a charged and tense energy. Gavin, unable to contain his desire any longer, leaned across the table until his lips met Ollie's in a forceful kiss. Their eyes locked in a passionate gaze as Gavin's hand traced a path down Ollie's side, causing soft moans to escape from his lips.
With intense fascination, Patrick closely observed the interaction between the two men. Every touch, every response was carefully noted.
"Come over here, big guy," commanded Gavin with a playful wink, beckoning him closer. Without hesitation, Patrick eagerly complied, entering into their embrace. Their hands moved with practiced ease over the smooth contours of each other's bodies. Gavin's strong fingers claimed possession of Patrick's broad shoulders, relishing in his undeniable masculinity. In return, Patrick reached around to caress Gavin's powerful rear, savoring the feel of his firm muscles beneath his touch. The chemistry between them was electric, pulsing with raw desire and unspoken promises.
"Let's take this indoors" Gavin directed in a commanding tone, standing and beckoning for them to follow him down into the boat. The wooden steps creaked under their weight as they descended, the sound echoing throughout the space of the cabin. Gavin wasted no time in removing his shorts and boxers, shedding them carelessly on the floor beside him. As he stood there, exposed yet unashamed, he didn't feel the need to hide himself. Instead, he let the others see him as he truly was - raw, authentic, and unafraid to be seen in his most vulnerable state. The soft light filtering through the small porthole illuminated every curve and line of his body, casting shadows across his skin and highlighting his features.
Ollie felt an irresistible urge to follow, so he quickly shed his clothes, revealing his lean and toned physique. As he pulled down his shorts, his excitement became evident in the way his cock bounced eagerly in front of him. It was as if every nerve in his body was alive with anticipation, beating like a drum at the thought of what was to come next.
In contrast, Patrick's preference was to keep his briefs on, teasing just a hint of what lay beneath. The fabric stretched taut over his powerful thighs, giving the impression that he could hold up the entire boat with ease. As they waited for the perfect moment, Patrick ran his hand subtly over the bulge in his briefs, relishing the feelings evoked by their closeness and the anticipatory tension between them.
Ollie took the initiative by kneeling before Gavin. He pressed his lips against Gavin's soft inner thigh, sending shivers of delight through him. He extended his arms, allowing his fingers to reach out over his chest. As he grasped the delicate area surrounding his nipples, Gavin felt an intense sensation coursing through him. Ollie teased Gavin's cock by gently taking him into his mouth, and he simultaneously used his nimble fingers to playfully tug at Gavin's sensitive nipples.
Patrick edged close towards Gavin, he felt his heartbeat quicken, seemingly trying to escape from his chest. He kissed him, their tongues aggressively pushing against each other. This wasn't a tender exchange, this was raw passion fueled by lust. Even though he'd always known Patrick possessed considerable strength, witnessing it up close added another layer of adoration. Patrick explored Gavin's mouth more thoroughly, pushing his tongue inside its depth. This act left Gavin breathless yet wanting more. He reciprocated, delving deeper inside Patrick's mouth, his free hand making its way downward, resting on Patrick's hard cock.
The feel of Patrick's muscles bunching beneath his palm sent waves of desire coursing through him. Ollie knelt before the two men. He reached out with one hand and gently grasped the fabric covering Patrick's erect cock. Carefully, he began to pull at the material, slowly revealing the impressive length of Patrick. As Ollie positioned Patrick's erection between his lips, he carefully sucked on it, relishing the taste of pre-cum mixing with his spit. Patrick held his friend's head in place, deepening their bond through this display of trust. As he began making stabbing movements with his hips, he refused to let Ollie dictate the tempo and forcefulness.
He took charge, pushing forward with an unwavering determination that left no room for compromise. Ollie glanced down at his own body. His eyes widened, as he stared at the impressively large size of his own erect penis. The sound of flesh slapping echoed through the confined space, amplifying their primal urges.
Gavin was entranced by the scene unfolding before him. He took his own swollen cock in his hand and offered it to Ollie. His eyes met Ollie's and he silently asked if he could enter him. Ollie nodded, opening wide enough to accommodate his large size. The two of them smiled knowingly, understanding exactly what they were doing, sharing a sense of power and submission, excitement and tenderness.
Taking hold of Patrick's head, Gavin pulled him down to plant another searing kiss onto his open mouth. Gavin's cock throbbed wildly, longing for the touch of Ollie's mouth. Each movement, each touch heightened the sensation, feeding into the heat radiating between them. Ollie pulled his face away for a breath and admired the two dilated tools before him.
The purple heads of their cocks glistened under the relentless attention of Ollie's skilled mouth. With each stroke and touch, he left behind a slick layer of moisture, coating their shafts in his spit. The men panted heavily, caught up in the intense pleasure and unable to focus on anything outside of this tight circle formed by them. Ollie's magic was unrelenting as he moved from Patrick's rigid tool to Gavin's rock-hard cock, seamlessly maintaining the momentum they had built. His fingers danced around the sensitive head of their cocks, rolling and teasing the skin with expert precision. His thumb traced circles along the base of their shafts, feeling the rapid pulse of blood flowing just below the surface. This was pure bliss for all three men, lost in a world of intense physical pleasure as Ollie's skilled hands worked their magic.
Everything faded away, save for the sights, sounds and sensations surrounding him. For a few fleeting moments, they forgot reality. Without uttering a single syllable, Patrick stooped down gently and extended his hand towards Ollie. With an instinctual response, Ollie grasped onto Patrick's outstretched palm, allowing himself to be lifted effortlessly off the ground. The two friends stood side by side, shoulder to shoulder, as they walked together towards the sofa. As they approached, Ollie found himself overcome with a sudden urge. Impulsively, he dropped to his hands and knees, presenting himself in a submissive position before his friends. His eyes met theirs, seeking their approval for what was about to transpire.
Their unspoken desires were communicated through intense gazes and subtle movements. Gavin crouched low behind Ollie, his strong hands taking control of the situation. He reached forward, feeling the firmness of Ollie's muscular glutes in his grasp. With a sudden force, he pulled Ollie towards him, pressing their bodies together and bringing his erect cock against Ollie's tight entrance. In one sudden motion, he spat onto the puckered opening, hitting his target with precise aim and adding to the already building anticipation between them.
He ran a finger in slow circles around the puckered opening of his anus, gently teasing and prodding at the sensitive skin. His touch elicited a mixture of pleasure and anticipation, causing his muscles to tighten in response. With careful precision, he pushed his finger just slightly inside, exploring the depths of this intimate part. The sensations were exhilarating, and he couldn't help but continue to toy with him, lost in the moment.
At last, after teasing him mercilessly, he pushed his cock forward. He groaned loudly, driving every fiber of his being into Ollie's willing body. Gasping audibly, Ollie let loose a string of obscenities. He clutched onto the sofa arms as if he needed something solid to anchor himself. Gavin embraced Ollie even more firmly, his hands digging into his muscle. He grunted as he plunged deeper still, the feeling of being inside Ollie nearly beyond belief.
With every thrust, Patrick's gaze remained fixated on Ollie, who took the pounding with fervent enjoyment. His back arched to meet each thrust and muffled cries of ecstasy escaped his lips. Driven by desperate desire, Patrick couldn't resist joining in. He positioned himself in front of Ollie's face and pushed his throbbing cock towards his eager mouth. Ollie eagerly opened his mouth, welcoming Patrick's enormous tool and devouring it hungrily. As Patrick moaned softly, he basked in the intense pleasure of being engulfed by someone who genuinely desired him. With each rhythmic motion, pressing deeper into Ollie's throat, Patrick couldn't help but notice how much Ollie loved having him there - the way his body quivered with pleasure and his moans grew louder with each passing moment. And in that moment, Patrick knew he was exactly where he wanted to be.
Feeling the heat generated from their bodies, the room became humid. The air hung heavy with scents of aroused males, and sexual energy. Feeling a wave of possessiveness wash over him, Gavin bent down, turned Ollie's head and captured his lips in a fierce kiss. The tempo grew faster and stronger, mirroring the undeniable chemistry among them. The air filled with animalistic grunts and cries. There was no longer any trace of civility or decorum. Only pure, unadulterated wantonness ruled now. These three men surrendered themselves entirely to their base instincts, reveling in the freedom that came with letting go of the norms.
Without warning, Gavin slammed into Ollie, drawing a sharp cry from his lips. "Fuck!" he cried. Ollie's cheeks flushed redder, the veins in his neck protruding visibly. Taking notice of Ollie's predicament, Gavin eased up just a bit on his pace. Although his own need was ravenous, he refused to risk hurting him. Gavin leaned forward to Ollie and whispered into his ear. "You okay?" His voice full of concern. " I think so" Ollie replied, panting and grabbing Gavin's arm for support.
Seeing that they may have gone too far, Gavin slowed his thrusts further. However, Ollie didn't seem to be bothered; instead, he responded with a smile, signaling that everything was alright. "That's good," he said reassuringly. Allowing Ollie ample opportunity to regain his composure, Gavin shifted his attention towards providing him with gratification. With a level of expertise that came naturally to him, he extended an arm around his front and began stroking Ollie's cock gently yet purposefully. As they continued to explore one another's bodies, the connection between them deepened, creating an atmosphere of trust and intimacy. They listened keenly to each other's gasps of pleasure. Whenever Ollie seemed to falter, Gavin would change speed, offering relief when necessary.
Patrick and Gavin shared an unspoken connection, their thoughts effortlessly conveyed through subtle glances and nods. As they gazed deeply into each other's eyes, a silent understanding passed between them, signaling the need for a change in positions. With careful precision, Gavin slowly withdrew his long cock from Ollie's warm embrace. As he pulled out, he admired the sight before him. His cock stood tall and proud, coated in the slick essence of Ollie's body. The mixture of their fluids created a glistening sheen that danced in the light, a physical representation of their intense passion.
He scooted back on the sofa, creating a clear path for Patrick to mount Ollie's firm backside. The two men exchanged a knowing glance, their unspoken agreement hanging thick in the air. There was no doubt about their intentions now. With steady determination, Patrick mounted Ollie and began to press forward, inch by excruciating inch. Every movement was met with a wince and whimper from Ollie, but he didn't resist. This was what he wanted- what he needed. And it showed in his eyes, shining with raw desire and overwhelming passion as they gazed into Patrick's. A shudder of pleasure ran through his body as the last barrier was breached and they became one
Patrick felt a rush of adrenaline run through his system, fueled by the knowledge that he possessed Ollie. Finally, achieving complete penetration, Patrick rested on Ollie's narrow hips, pausing for a brief moment to savor the feeling of being inside him. It was almost overwhelming, the physicality of the encounter - the weight of flesh on flesh, the hot, slick walls of Ollie's passage yielding beneath him. As he gazed down at Ollie, he saw the love and trust reflected in those eyes.
Despite the initial discomfort, Ollie was enjoying himself. Patrick could tell by the way he relaxed, giving himself fully to the sensations, opening wider for him, inviting him deeper. It wasn't long until Patrick found a steady pace that allowed him to sink balls-deep into Ollie. He then started to pick up speed, gradually increasing his intensity as Ollie encouraged him verbally. He watched as Ollie's body reacted to his movements, quivering and squirming with delight. This gave Patrick even greater motivation to continue.
Gavin reached for a towel that lay nearby. He used it to wipe away any lingering traces on his cock, ensuring he left no residue behind. He then stood over Ollie's head and without hesitation, Ollie eagerly took Gavin's length into his warm mouth, swirling his tongue along the underside and sucking hard. Hearing the wet slurping sound, Patrick found his cock twitching with excitement. Watching these scenes unfold made him feel excited and turned on. The display continued as Gavin increased the depth and pressure of his thrusts. Grunting from the sheer exertion, he buried himself deeply inside Ollie, who moaned and writhed in pleasure below him. Tiny droplets of sweat formed on their brows as the air thickened with anticipation. Every movement seemed deliberate, calculated, as if the participants sought to prolong the experience for as long as possible.
Their lustful expressions spoke volumes about their desires, and the passion simmering between them reached boiling point. Understanding the implications of being spit-roasted, Ollie tried to adjust accordingly. He held himself upright on the sofa, allowing his companions to dominate him completely. While continuously indulging in Ollie's body, Gavin managed to maintain eye contact with Patrick. In spite of the hectic surroundings, their looks were full of understanding and desire. At times, they would exchange slight smiles, subtle signals that indicated they were on the same page. The three moved as one entity, entwined together. With their collective breathing becoming heavier, the room filled with the rhythm of their passion.
As they approached climax, every motion became more urgent. Gavin's body trembled with an intensity that matched the depth of his passionate feelings for Ollie. As he approached the peak, he let out a torrent of seed within the confines of Ollie's warm, welcoming mouth. Ollie swallowed hard, feeling the sharp taste of semen as it gulped down his throat. The sensation coursed through Gavin's veins like electricity, causing his muscles to tense and quiver uncontrollably. His hips buckled under the force of the overwhelming release, leaving no doubt about the extent of his arousal. With each spasm, Gavin felt himself grow closer to Ollie, their bond deepening with every passing moment. When the waves finally subsided, Gavin found himself gazing into Ollie's wide eyes, basking in the afterglow of their shared experience.
Meanwhile, Patrick continued driving into Ollie, watching both his and Gavin's faces closely. The expression on their faces confirmed the incredible connection they all shared, the raw desire burning brightly amongst them. Ollie, his body exhausted and vulnerable, let out a contented groan as Gavin crouched behind him. Gavin nuzzled against Ollie's neck, running his fingers through his silky hair. "You okay?" he asked, his voice low and gentle. Ollie nodded weakly, nestling closer to Gavin.
Patiently, Gavin stroked Ollie's bare chest, trying to calm his racing heartbeat. Meanwhile, Patrick pounded deeper, slapping his crotch against Ollie's ass. Feeling like he might explode soon, Patrick glanced at Gavin. Seeing Gavin's handsome face, Patrick knew it wouldn't be long before he did. Ollie was unable to do anything except crouch there passively taking it all in. It seemed that whenever Patrick thrust into him, he'd tremble involuntarily and clench onto Gavin. Observing the way Patrick owned Ollie thrilled Gavin. Watching Patrick ride Ollie like this - the way Ollie opened wide, accepting him wholeheartedly - made something stir deep within Gavin. Something primal. As the intensity of their encounter reached a peak, Patrick felt his body trembling with the urgency of release. With a powerful growl that echoed through the room, he allowed his orgasm to consume him completely.
As his body trembled with pleasure, he felt his cum surging forward, filling Ollie up completely. Feeling his energy wane, Patrick begrudgingly let go of Ollie, allowing him to move back, freeing his cock from the confines of Ollie's anal embrace. Gavin's hands had already been ready to catch Ollie as he stumbled. Supporting Ollie's limbs as he collapsed, Gavin gently kissed Ollie's sweaty forehead, murmuring soft words of comfort and affection. Without warning, Ollie planted a fervent kiss upon Gavin's lips, pouring his soul into the gesture. Inside, Gavin melted, overcome with feelings of tenderness and possessiveness.
After their intense and passionate encounter, the three men were left lying intertwined, their breaths coming in ragged gasps as their hearts beat wildly within their chests. Their bodies were slick with sweat and heat radiated between them as they basked in the aftermath of their lovemaking. The air was thick with a heady mix of desire and contentment, a lingering reminder of their shared ecstasy. They lay there, limbs entangled, feeling as one in that moment of pure bliss.
And the weekend had only just begun!
