on me. As I gently sucked on Mike’s head and fondled his balls, Brian was licking around my inner-thighs and under my balls, giving me electric sensations in my ass. Mike groaned and whimpered as he underwent the extreme fulfillment of both giving and receiving.

I took a cue from Brian and began to suck the nether region between Mike’s balls and his ass. It must have felt good because he quivered and ground himself against my face. A change in Brian’s breathing told me he was now getting the same treatment from Mike. Shock waves of delight coursed through me. I was on the verge of cumming again without my cock even being touched. It was just like the time in the tent when Brian had been doing the same thing to me.

Just then, Brian went back to my cock. He must have sensed I was close. I knew I would cum very soon, so I too went back to sucking Mike’s cock, who returned to Brian’s. We came together as one, creating a triad of pleasure, for a moment loosing ourselves in the physical, taking the offering from one while giving it to the other. It was one orgasm shared by three, each of us experiencing something greater than ourselves.

After catching our breath, and another quick swim, Mike told us he had to go. His partner would be looking for him. He told us he’d had a great time and thanked us for letting him in on our games.

“Will we see you again?” I asked him as he got into his canoe. “We may be staying here tomorrow. It sure would be nice if you could join us for more fun.”

Mike was looking a bit sad, like he had regrets about what he’d done. “I’m not sure; I may have some real work to do. If I don’t see you guys, have a safe trip.” And with that he was gone.
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Stay tuned for the last and final installment when the boys finally go all the way.

After Mike left, there was a new, strange awkwardness between us. An awkwardness named Mike. We set up camp silently and shared a tense dinner. Brian asked me to break out the peppermint schnapps, because he wanted to get drunk…