The Setup

There was a soft sound behind me.

I turned to find Ben with his blanked tucked under one arm, crouching down and moving up beside me.

His lips went to my ear. “ho, ho ho, what's this we are spying on?”

I pulled Ben back down the back of the dune a little way. The wind would carry our voices away from Kent and Lawr, but I wasn’t taking chances.

“Sorry, I couldn’t help following you’re tracks. I was too fucking curious.”

I looked into his eyes, sighing. They were beautiful eyes, a wonderful mixture of blue green and closeup, one could pick out flecks of gold. He was black haired like me, but it was very long, worn in a ponytail that made me think of an American Indian warrior, and I knew that if he modeled for me, that was how I would portray him. Really, a gorgeous man.

“It's just my husband, trying to resist our houseguest.” I told him.

“Looked like he was weakening a bit there, either way.” Ben opined,

“Yep.”

“I apologize for outing him and I. I am sure the only reason he didn’t tell you was that he has to be madly in love with you and doesn’t want to lose you.”

I studied Ben. “Even though, as you saw, he is about to let Lawr fuck him.”

Ben grinned and shrugged broad shoulders. “Yep.”

“Hmm yes, very sexy. Tempting for you too, eh?”

“Fuck yeah.” I said with a snort.

He grinned at me, and I grinned back.

“Shall we watch some more?”

“I planned to.” I told him.

He grinned devilishly, displaying dimples on either side of his sensual mouth.

We quietly snuck back up, and Ben laid the blanket out for us to lie on and peer over the top.

Kent’s voice came to me as soon as our ears cleared the sand.

“Mmm, go slow, I want you so bad but…”

“I’ll just press in a little. Just through that gate. Your ass is so sexy, Kent. I can’t resist just popping that gate a little.”

Kent moaned, “Ok, just a little but no. No thrusting.”

Ben’s hand found my cock and my hand responded on its own by finding his thick pulsing meat and stroking it as I watched Lawr press a little more.

“Oh, fuck your tight.” Lawr breathed.

“Oh God stop.”

“Should I pull out? Does it hurt.”

“It hurts so good.” Kent rasped.

Ben kissed my earlobe, biting and pulling on it gently as his hand very slowly teased my aching hard cock.

After a long moment Lawr asked, “More.”

Kent breathed something; I think it was a “yes.”

I watched as Lawr’s sexy flanks flexed and every so slowly he pressed further into my husband. They weren't fucking yet, but if I were to find them like that it could not have been more compromising.

Kent and Lawr kissed passionately, and Ben took my jaw and turned me to kiss him. I really wanted to watch, but that kiss was sizzling hot.

Kent cried out softly. “Oh, fuck your thick! But it's so… mmmm good.”

Lawr just growled in response and his ass flexed.

Kent groaned but then said, “Maybe if you don’t actually thrust… I can say we didn’t really fuck…”

As his silly logic demonstrated, my poor baby was losing the fight to resist breaking that final boundary he himself had insisted on with others.

Lawr answered by pulling back and then thrusting. Damn but his body looked so sexy when he thrust!

“Fuck.” Kent breathily wailed.

“Ok.” Lawr growled, pulling back and thrusting again. I stifled a laugh at that echo of what Lawr and I had bantered earlier to one another.

Ben’s hand on my cock pulled in time with that pull back and mine on his monster did the same, as we stifled the husky giggles Lawr’s “ok” triggered in us.

After a while as Lawr's pace increased and Kent became more vocal with his moans and groans and finally “Fuck me harder!”. Ben and I became a bit more vocal ourselves, moaning low and deep as we both neared the edge watching them. I had to marvel as I stroked Ben’s cock. His pulsing girth was so thick I could not close my fingers around that shaft. It wasn’t even close.

“Gonna cum” I purred to Ben whose eyes blazed before he savagely kissed me and groaned low in his throat. The ropes of cum reached our chests between us as we let lose at the same time under the cover of vocal noises of passion below us.

After using the blanket to wipe us off, Ben and I settled on the clean part of his blanket to recover.  At t my invitation, we moved off to clean off in the water, then gathered his things up, spending a little time kissing, before going at an angle away from being seen by Kent and Lawr,  before wading through the shallows with a salt water soaked but cleaned blanket, along the beach back to Kent and Lawr.

We found the two of them coming out of the lean too together, pausing to kiss each other tenderly. Lawr so us first and broke the kiss, his blue eyes moving from me to Ben.

I called out as we neared. “Hi guys, look who I met.”

Ben walked right up to Kent and stepped into him with an air of ownership. Kent let himself be pulled in for a long sensual kiss while Lawr and I just watched. Lawr kept glancing at me and I read that he wanted to tell me something. Probably that he had finally fully seduced my husband.

Ben and Kent were still kissing so I cleared my throat. “Hey that’s my husband you’re suffocating there, Ben.”

Ben turned from the kiss, which displayed that both he and my husband were becoming aroused.

Kent gave me a look somewhere between glazed and worried. I winked at him.

Lawr’s eyes were suddenly glued to Bens huge cock, which, though not even fully hard, looked at least the equal in size and girth to Lawr’s.

“Damn Ben, you could do porn with that thing.” Lawr said, admiringly.

“Why do porn when I can produce it… and have.” He winked.

Kent suddenly barked, “Lets blow up the beach ball I brought and play with it in the ocean.”

Non of us had any objection to this, but I could tell Lawr was fascinated by meeting a porn producer and wanted to ask more. Kent, however, babbled about wishing he had a volleyball with us as he loved volleyball, while pulling out a deflated beach ball and handing it to me to blow up.

“Why me?”

“Your so good at blowing, baby.” He said, causing snorts of amusement. Pulling out sun oil he began rubbing it on Lawr’s back as I began my work of blowing air into the collapsed bag of ball. It didn’t take long to fill it up, and when I pulled it down, I saw Lawr was rubbing lotion on Ben and Ben was returning the favor with my baby, Kent. Three men with fabulous bods clearly enjoying the rubbing part of the beach experience.

We played in the water, four naked men laughing and having as much fun landing on each other as catching the ball. Not so accidental hands brushed across bodies and cocks in the water, as we athletically leaped up to try to bat at an air filled multicolored ball that the wind often tried to snatch away from us.

A number of times one or the other of us would be running up the beach chasing it, cocks wagging and swinging between muscular legs, a constant pleasure of eye candy keeping us going.

But eventually stomachs made sounds of hunger, and the four of us collapsed up our blanket by the lean too. Kent and Lawr retreated into the shade of the lean too, but Ben and I, having more sun resistant darker skin stayed outside of half tent soaking up the rays as Kent passed out lunch to us all, while leaning back against Lawr.

As we ate, Ben regaled us with his earlier days on the Island, and his ventures as a pornographer, which Lawr seemed fascinated by. Kent looked very uncomfortable with this line of conversation, but with his back to Lawr, or rather on Lawr, Lawr didn’t seem to realize. But I began to wonder.

And then Lawr poked the sore spot I was already thinking about. “Hey Kent, did you know about Ben’s Sin-imatic Productions?”

Kent closed his eyes and winced, “Yeah, sort a.”

“OMG did you ever act in any of the flicks?” Lawr pursued again, the lovable idiot. I was already there, and felt for my baby, but I butted in to save him and to let him know it was more than ok if he had experienced such a life.

“Oh, wow that would be so hot. I could claim my sexy husband was an x porn star!” I said, gently.

Kent was blushing red and rolled his eyes. “Ok, I may have done a bit part here and there,” he allowed, shyly, casting me a furtive look.

Ben chuckled shaking his head. “Dev, your husband was a star. If he hadn’t inherited an enormous fortune, I might have managed to keep him, but alas, he chose to retire.”

Kent shot back, “Well if I wanted to find a sane life of my own with a chance at a monogamous relationship, I really didn’t have a choice, did I?”

Awkward silence. Finally, Ben nodded. “No, baby, I guess you didn’t.”

Kent sent Ben a long look which the latter returned. I could only imagine the emotions roiling around in those gorgeous heads.

Finally, Ben got up, retrieving some silver shorts, pulling them on. “It's time for me to head back. I should check the club and make sure all is well.”

Ben had a smart phone with him on the small bag he’d brought with the blanket. If he were needed at the club they would have called him, but I wasn’t going to say anything. I got up to help him roll up the blanket and I gave him a kiss. “Thanks for joining us, Ben. See you soon?”

“Of course.” Ben gave Kent a look, but Kent didn’t move from under the lean too, and the fact he was pissed was clear as hell.

“Kent, Lawr,” Ben said, getting a soft “See ya Ben, from Lawr. Ben turned and walked away.

We watched him go in awkward silence.

Lawr growled. “Hot.” But then Lawr seemed to become aware my husband wasn’t very happy at the moment. Lawr cleared his throat and said gently, “Sorry I poked the bear of your past as a porn actor, but damn, Kent it’s nothing to be ashamed of.”

Kent sighed. “I just … every time he’s around he outs me with crap I’d rather forget, much less share with you guys.”

“Well, that was my fault. I kept asking.”

Kent snorted. “You find that I did porn, hot, eh?”

“Fuck yeah, sexy.” Lawr said running a hand down Kent’s front to his cock. Kent’s cock stirred.

Lawr added, “Besides, Ben is hot as fuck. You have good taste in men, Kent, baby.” Lawr winked at me.

“He’ll make a good warrior.” I said. “He’s even got that long ponytail thing going.”

“Looks good on him.” Kent agreed a bit ruefully.

“Glad we all had something to eat. I was starving.” I said, changing the subject.

Lawr chimed in, “Absolutely. And there's nothing like a good f u – --ah - fucking swim to work up the appetite.”

Kent’s face went white and then dark with shock and then anxious embarrassment. I realized I couldn’t let that pass but decided to give them an escape hatch.

“What? Did you two fuck while swimming? That’s not easy to do, ya know.” I winked at them.

Kent spurted, “No! Hehee, noooo.” He managed to look like he meant “of course not.”

“I know, I am teasing you, baby,” I said stepping into my flustered husband and kissing him. We settled down together under the lean too and I pretended to doze. Lawr lay right beside me with Kent half on top of him, nuzzling him.

Lawr’s big cock arced over his lower abs throbbing and a bead of pre seeped out on the head. Kent eyed it and then me, catching my eyes opening as I blinked. Unable to sneak what he wanted, he dared, “Mind if I get a taste of Lawr’s pre, baby?”

Pretending ignorance of the fact they’d been fucking, I chuckled. “It does look tasty. Go ahead, love. It's just a little taste.”

Kent hesitated only a moment, but he reached out and swirled his finger around that big mushroom head making that big cock dance. Lawr’s pelvis flexing with pleasure. And then my husband drew his finger to his lips and sucked it. The sight was so sensual, and lust ridden I could have cum, just watching it.

“Mmm good,” Kent moaned.

“Just a harmless taste, baby.”

Kent grinned at me over that big cock and then his head darted in and he licked the cock head very briefly, teasing it, drawing a groan from Lawr.

“Kent!” I said, pretending shock.

Kent giggled huskily. “Sorry, I’ll behave.”

“You’d better.” I said with a laugh. “I am going to take a little nap. You two try to contain yourselves.” I said with mock sternness, and I closed my eyes, still facing them.

They tried to behave, but after several minutes they were kissing again, hands roaming finding cocks, caresses becoming more and more like strokes as both men tried not to moan and wake me. Kent licked his way down Lawr’s magnificent abs to his cock twice, before finally daring to slide his lips around it and go down. Lawr held his head, both of them trying to contain their passion, but it was too much. Lawr’s body arched off the blanket as his climax neared, and they couldn’t stop. They were amazingly silent, but Lawr’s deep subliminal grunts came to me as he finally spurted deep into Kent’s furiously swallowing throat. There was too much of it though, and cum dribbled from Kent’s sensual lips as he tried to clean that cock clean.

Both men tried to leave the lean too silently, breathing hard after their excursions. Kent, I saw had left a wet area of cum on the blanket. I pretended not to notice and stirred awake when they returned from the water, sitting up and stretching. “You guys go for a swim? Good for you. I think I am ready to head home.”

I gestured us toward the direction down the beach of home and looked around for my g string. I was way too hard for the leotard after all this voyeuristic excitement.  I figured I would just hold a knapsack in front of me.

The other two got up, packing up. As they worked, Lawr swept an arm around Kent’s waist, his hand dropping to cup Kent’s ass in a way that spelled “ownership.”

I pretended not to notice. I was getting really good a that.

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Again, just a reminder these chapters through the next few are all based on parts of the original 12 chapter rewrite so if you haven’t read this series in a while, you might want to scan back to the beginning.

Enjoy!