Bi Pool Orgy

Fourth of July at Draven and Rose’s. She’s pacing with a burger tray and silently begging her husband to keep his mouth in line because Draven has one rule: any swinging dick at arm’s length is fair game, gay or not. He proved it a few weeks ago and almost snapped the zipper on Aften’s brand-new boyfriend. A light knock, Hatler and Aliya breeze in, and Draven’s already eyeing the bulge in Hatler’s skimpy trunks while flipping hot dogs on the grill. Heat rises faster than the charcoal. Hatler drops to his knees, swallows Draven whole, and takes a fat load that leaves sticky strings across his lips. Aliya steps out, sees the evidence, and slides her tongue straight between Hatler’s cheeks while he keeps sucking. Rose, blissfully coated in suntan oil, misses every second. The next knock brings Aften, Joel, and pan-sexual Chad. Their jaws drop at the open-air display. Nobody bothers with small talk. Bodies drift to the pool; Rose lounges on Hatler’s cock, Aliya waves Chad over to share it with her, and Chad is happy to oblige. In the bubbling jacuzzi Draven feeds his dick to Joel, who slurps like he’s starving, and Aften’s grin says she’s found the one guy who’s game to share cock on date night. The party outgrows the backyard in a tangle of legs and lubed-up skin, spills inside, and the group keeps trading every hole they’ve got. Cocks slide from mouth to ass to pussy to mouth again. The girls watch their men suck just as hard as they do. Outside, real fireworks color the sky, but inside, everybody’s already lighting their own.