He was just awesome. I took out my one finger, re-oiled, and inserted two fingers this time. He opened as easily as before. I twisted my fingers in...ide him. He grunted and told me how wonderful I was making him feel. I finger-fucked him faster and faster until his ass hole was so hot, it felt like it was on fire. He had stopped shaking or moving, just lying there enjoying my attention, holding his butt cheeks wide for me. I kissed his little star again and used three fingers up his ass. . “No kids,” I added and looked at his swimming pool.“Oh, I’d offer you a cooling swim,” he said, “but I don't have a suit for you.”“Suit? We aren't kids, Nick.”“In that case,” he said, smiling, “would you like a swim?”“Nick, I'm covered in sweat here… what do you think?”“Go for it, then,” he said and I dropped my bike and walked toward the inviting pool. I pulled off my top in one smooth move and tugged down my shorts, bending over as they reached my ankles. I stepped out of them and dove into. Even after all that, Colton couldn’t contain himself any longer. Overcome with desire, he rushed over to the bucket of water he had placed by the wall and extinguished the torch.Downstairs, Brandon was planning out his next move. He knew he would have to distract Nick, but how would he do it? He thought of his options, and the only viable one seemed to be to fuck him. Well, Brandon admitted to himself, it was not the only viable option, but Nick was cute, and Brandon was happy to have an excuse. Dad had already brought in the small barrel and the bricks that were used to balance the stem; the tree itself was in the garage. Jen and Hamish carefully carried it in, I got the job of being underneath it to wedge in the bricks, and then Hamish helped me to turn it to and fro until the panel of judges had finally decided which was its very best face.Then Dad and I played the traditional Christmas game of ‘Hunt the blown lightbulb’ which as usual provided frustration and entertainment in equal.
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