Naked Gymnast Weekend - Part Two
For what felt like whole minutes, we shuddered and pumped our blissed-out cocks till our swollen balls were finally empty. And then we looked at one another in a stunned, dazed state of confusion, as if wondering how we'd ended up naked and covered in each other's jizz in the woods.
Knowing I had to do something quick before our guilt and denial kicked-in, I let go and smacked Chico's bare ass. "You're IT!!!" and took off down the hill towards the lake.
Suddenly there we were chasing each other in dick-heaving abandon toward the sunset-reflecting lake, Chico following Tony and I, delivering Spanish curses.
And hell, for some stupid reason I didn't seem to care how cold that glassy, leaf-strewn, dark water would be. The old wooden dock groaned under our weight as we realized, too late, that this was a very, very idiotic thing to be doing in October.
The thunderous plunge instantly stopped my heart.
I heard two more ear-numbing roars beside me as I fought my way to the surface.
"AIEEEE!!!!" Chico was desperately clamoring for the dock.
Tony whooped and hollered, actually loving it--diving towards Chico--grabbing the little man's muscled body. But I couldn't speak, couldn't breathe, paralyzed by the numbing water.
Tony and Chico wrestled--Chico hurling Spanish at him--splashing and kicking. They ended up next to me, trying to draw me into it. And then we were laughing--our lips blue and trembling as we huddled together--our legs brushing as we treaded like mad.
"I-It's so c-c-cold!" Chico chattered, all teeth.
"C'mere," I said, pulling him by the waist till his sweet hot little ass nestled against my crotch, trying to warm him up.
Tony came in to fit his ass into Chico's crotch. "That any better?" he said over his shoulder.
"I can feel my cock rubbing your cheeks," I said into Chico's cute ear.
Chico laughed, enjoying the attention. The absolutely icy lake made our submerged, naked contact all the more erotic. Our bulging muscles and hairy crotches connected with warm, slick asscheeks--our hefty thighs rubbed together while we treaded water to stay afloat and generate more warmth.
"Feels sexy!" Chico said, sounding more relaxed.
"Your ass is perfect," I breathed into his ear. "It's like a hot little beachball!"
He giggled and wagged his round butt into my blond crotch. My cock tingled--assaulted by the contrast of Chico's warmth and the icy lake--desperately wanting to pry apart Chico's tight crease.
The sun finally slipped below the mountains, plunging the entire lake into darkness, and we treaded our way to the shadowy dock. "Now I don't want to get OUT," Chico said. "It's warmer in here than out there!"
"We don't have to yet," I said, grabbing onto the dock.
"This is so great!" Tony sighed next to me. I could barely see him against the sky.
"Let me feel your cocks," Chico laughed, plunging his hand down into the black water.
I jumped when he fumbled into my crotch and nearly bruised my chubby dick.
"It's so little now!" he laughed, giving it a tug.
"Jesus! --it's the only one I've GOT, Chico!"
"It's real sexy! I want to make it get hard!" He squeezed, making me gasp.
And then I felt a warm hand connect with my ice-water-numbed ass.
"Great butt, man," Tony said against my cheek.
I moaned, writhing against their exploring fingers. "You're turning me on," I said weakly.
Chico cupped my frozen balls, his palm warm against the puckered skin. My submerged cock expanded, bravely swelling despite the cold. It felt exotically alive, like a red-hot poker encased in ice.
Tony's fingers rubbed along my slippery ass crease, sending waves of warmth into my inner thighs. His lips began caressing my earlobe. "Chico....Tony..." I whispered.
Chico returned to my freezing-hot cock, his grasp nearly stopping my heart.
"Oh!" I said, my cheeks squeezing into Tony's exploring fingers.
"So hot," Chico muttered, milking my underwater boner. His full, soft lips began pressing into my big shoulder, kissing me there.
I plunged my arm down to grab his sweet, little ass, my hand kneading the firm globes. It made him lose hold of my rod--made his own underwater hardon brush my blond thigh.
"Chico, you're huge!", yet again stunned at his size. He thumped his muscular erection into my side--and then--not to be outdone, Tony did the same--his billyclub branding my cold, submerged hip.
"Oh, Jesus, guys," I said hoarsely. "We gotta do something, here..." I swiveled in the water to feel their jutting cocks slap and swipe mine.
"Hot tub", was all Tony had to say. Seconds later we were trying to vault ourselves onto the dock without bruising our throbbing cocks. We shouted and laughed into the night sky as we headed up the embankment--unable to take the freezing air--unable to handle the rigid enormity of our wildly spearing erections.
At times we collided, hard cocks clashing against wet, slippery muscles, making us hurry more. And then we could glimpse a turquoise glow of rising steam from behind the darkened cabin. It looked so exotically alluring,
"Oh, man!" Chico shivered when we finally reached the front yard.
"You guys get in," I ran towards the back door. "I'll get the beer!"
The heat of the cabin made me linger inside, and when I finally kicked open the door, they were sitting in the radiant, bubbling water, their smiling faces wreathed in steam.
"Come on, Jordie--you look so cold!" Chico laughed.
The night wind whipping over my erection had reduced it to a coiled-up turtlehead poking from a blond-bushy forest. My furry balls felt like two chilled peaches as I went around the cedar ledge to squat down and hand them their bottles.
I could make out their seductively submerged crotches, their languid cocks looking like thick salamis. "Hurry up," Chico smiled, white teeth sparkling, his full lips bringing out dimples in his cheeks--his brown eyes glowing. "You look awfully cold," he said, looking into my telltale, cock-shriveled crotch.
