Thread: Camping With The Guys [Ten & Prince]

Dylan's impulsive decision to dive down after Max and Javy was motivated completely by jealously. He would freely admit it. The image of Javy grabbing his suddenly smoking hot friend, literally dragging her out of sight to do who knows what to her, was simply too much to bear. Javy, never known for subtlety, was making a statement that Dylan was not going to let go unchallenged. If he thought he would snatch up Max before Dylan's eyes, he would quickly learn that there was going to be a fight, even a war. Of course, when Dylan finally found the pair, or rather when his questing hands found Max's squirming body, Javy was momentarily forgotten. All that mattered was the sweet feeling of Max in his own strong arms as he wrapped his hands behind her back above Javy's limbs. Dylan could feel Max pressed against him as he tightened his hug, her large breasts grinding and rubbing against his bare chest as she struggled between the two muscular boys that were literally in an underwater tug of war over her! Sandwiched between them, every one of her twists, turns and tugs was rubbing some delectable part of her nubile young body against one of the two boys. Beyond her breasts, her stomach was sliding against Dylan's abs, her legs were fluttering silkily between his own, and even their pelvis' bumping. Dylan's cock was thankfully soft, but the electric feeling of her thighs rubbing against his bulge threatened to change that. Dylan couldn't help but imagine how close he was to her core. If he was hard, how perfectly their hips were lined up and how easily it would be to bury himself deep into her. Yes, this was a pretty nice position in which to have her and the fact that Javy was helping pin her didn't seem to bother Dylan, at least right now. Hidden behind her, Javy was almost completely irrelevant. More of an aid than a hindrance in fact. Working together, this might not be a bad position in which to share her. Javy could take her rear and Dylan the front. Although switching might be fun at some point... What was he thinking?! His mind had gone down some dark hole and Dylan struggled to pull it back up. Max wasn't the kind of girl to let two guys fuck her at the same time. Hell, she was a virgin! And she thought of them like brothers. She probably was unlikely to let one guy even touch her on this trip. He had to get a grip. Some residual vestige of self-control snapped Dylan back to reality and his feet found enough of the soft mud of the lake to guide the trio up to the surface. By some unspoken agreement due to lack of air, everyone cooperated and they burst out into the sunlight gasping for air together. Dylan and Javy were both grinning playfully as they held the object of their desires between them, with Dylan getting the benefit of Max facing him, her breasts in the thin, wet material of her sports bra pressing so tightly against his chest that he could feel her hard nipples like diamond nubs. Javy was also more than content, however, with Max's firm ass pressed into his crotch, his own cock nuzzling between her ripe ass cheeks in his trunks as they wobbled together in the unsteady shallow water. They both let Max push them away, even though they could have kept their smaller friend pinned between them easily. In fact, while even one of them was strong enough to overwhelm her, the boys had a tacit realization, unspoken, that she was absolutely helpless against the two of them together. In any event, Dylan and Javy both didn't mind some distance. Any more of this teasing contact would threaten their dwindling self-control and the arousal she was causing would quickly be evident in their crotches. It was very dangerous, as hormone overloaded teenage boys, to wrestle with barely dressed girls for too long. What were you guys doing down there? asked Carl with a laugh. Who came first? Yo, who else is going to go skinny dipping! yelled Derrick, holding up his swim trunks in one hand as he stood in the waist deep water nearby. Who's with me?