Desperate Lovers by Adam Carpenter (good beach reads TXT) 📕

“Yeah, good for you two, what, mutual blow jobs in the car?

Nice,” Dane said. “But, really, I’m serious. Aaron, I need your help.”

“Is it Sawyer?”

He nodded. “Yeah, but not just him. It’s me…I’ve gotten into some trouble, and it could affect all of us here on Eldon Court. If what I think will happen does happen, the Wonderland Palaces will become a reality, and we’ll all have to move.”

Aaron glanced at Paolo, and then both of them stared back at Dane.

“Start from the beginning,” said the older brother. “And don’t leave out any detail.”

As night settled over Eldon Court, and the moon bathed

Wonderland in its glow, Aaron thought about his brother and his lover, Sawyer, a model, and then pieces began to fall into place. As Dane told his story, he left out one thing, and maybe that’s because he didn’t know anything about it. But Aaron did, because now he knew why that Porsche had looked familiar, why that voice had rung in his ears. The man with Troy Converse or whatever his name was, had been none other than Sawyer himself. Shit, shit, shit, Aaron thought, something was terribly, dreadfully wrong.

What next?

PART FOUR

Enemies and Allies

by Jeff Wilcox 

Dane watched himself trace his tongue along the length of his lover’s chiseled body, from neck to nether regions. There he stopped, as though considering Sawyer’s engorged member and how exactly to tease him further. The model’s dick quivered, beckoning him to continue.

“That is so hot,” he sighed, motioning to the television screen and the video of him and Sawyer going at it. They’d shot it a few days ago so Dane could practice filming and editing clips for Straight To Bed, his new porn venture with his business partner Mario Grande. Of course, Grande wasn’t Mario’s real name, but it sounded good for the industry in question.

Dane, simply, went by “Dane.” One word. Like Madonna, Moby, Eminem... Or Lassie. Onscreen, he bent his love over and prepared to take him doggie-style.

Sawyer lazily rolled over on the bed to face Dane, who sat cross legged on the duvet in tented briefs. He was completely engrossed in the video. “It’s good. But I’d rather do than watch.”

“Yeah…” Dane glanced at Sawyer, and then did a double take as he realized what his partner was suggesting. With a mischievous smile, he shucked his form-fitting underwear, and Sawyer leaned in to kiss Dane’s hard dick. Sweet-tasting pre come was already flowing. He took the curved shaft in his mouth, prompting Dane to suck in a breath and then breathe out in a prolonged moan. Nobody could suck dick like Sawyer. But as he looked from his lover’s bobbing head to the action on the television, Dane found himself inspired. He pulled out of Sawyer’s wanting mouth and took a position behind his lover’s bubble butt.

“Life imitating art, huh?” Sawyer crouched on all fours, his ass high in the air. Dane’s answer was to poke his tongue in the crack of Sawyer’s asshole.

“Uhhhhhhh!” He prodded deeper. “Yeah, baby. Get me ready. Do me like you did the other night.”

Dane expertly slipped on a condom, and then kneeled behind Sawyer. It was exhilarating to watch himself on TV, penetrating the gorgeous man before him, as he actively went through the motions in real life. Kind of like playing Wii. Dane was also admittedly impressed by the  size of his own prick on video. They say the TV adds ten pounds.

What he saw was additional masculinity. All of the Walters boys (Dane, Aaron, and Derek) possessed sizeable endowments, more in length than in girth. And while Dane had never seen Derek naked as an adult, he was now confident that he was the most gifted of his brothers. By a good inch or two. He threw himself into feeding those inches into one of the most beautiful men in the country, a blonde god adored by thousands around the world. The sight of his dick disappearing between Sawyer’s well-rounded globes was the ultimate turn-on. The the consummate challenge was to somehow make his lover feel the unbridled rapture he himself experienced when they were one. To that end, he followed the instructional visual aide before them and thrust even harder. In and out.

Soon, their real-time moans drowned out those from the video.

Dane reached beneath Sawyer and grabbed hold of his perfect dick. That was really the only way to describe Sawyer’s pole. Perfect. Just like the rest of his body. It wasn’t overly large. Wasn’t too small. It was perfect in size and shape, as though an artist has decided to render the ultimate man in flesh and blood. Much of Sawyer’s blood had clearly moved to engorge his dick, and Dane stroked it into a frenzy as he continued fucking.

“Yeah! Clench your butt.” The feeling was fantastic. And only made Dane want to drive his steely cock deeper. “Milk me. Make me cum.” He pushed Sawyer’s hips down for a better angle of entry and slammed his hips forward. That was when he hit home, against Sawyer’s prostate.

“Ahhh-oooohhh!” What escaped from the model’s lips was little more than a surprised howl of elation. Sawyer’s dick jerked loose from Dane’s grip and began spewing cum in every direction, soaking the bedspread. His entire body seized in ecstasy, locking Dane in his ass with a vice-like grip. Muscles squeezed until his lover could take it no longer.

Now both men cried out in delight as Dane came again and again, filling the condom.

“Oh God, Saws! Uh! Uh!”

Sawyer craned his neck to kiss Dane, and they stayed that way, tongues intertwined, as spasms wracked their bodies. When they finally uncoupled, the young lovers lay side-by-side on the bed, chests heaving.

They exchanged a look of pure bliss and something else. Something more profound.

Sawyer had never felt such a connection to one man before. What was it about Dane that pushed all of his buttons? Sure, he had been enamored by any number of men in the past, but this was something different entirely. Wonderfully fulfilling and yet, quietly disconcerting.

Always nagging him with possibility of losing everything. This moment. This relationship. This man.

Dane looked