Date: Tue, 10 May 2011 11:39:47 +0100
From: Alex Carbine <alex.carbine@sky.com>
Subject: Paul and Jo Chap 3

Paul & Jo 3.

by Alex Carbine

At the Sauna (continued)

	As we entered the steam room we could see that the previous people
had changed. There were now two guys in the shower recess. The water was
cascading over both of them as the one fucked the other, who had his legs
wide apart and his arms out in front, leaning against the wall as he arched
his back and pushed against the invading cock. They seemed quite oblivious
as we watched them. Jo bent down and looked hard as the guy's dick
disappeared and reappeared, and his balls slapped back and forth.  Further
in there were two guys lying up on the top step, 69ing each other as they
lay on their sides, each pulling the others' dick into their mouths. There
was a man sitting on the lower step with another standing in front of him,
his balls firmly gripped by the seated man who was guiding the standing
man's erect thick cock in and out of his mouth, whilst his other hand
wanked it.

Opposite two guys sat watching and wanking. The lads walked down to stand
in front of them. They did not have to ask. They were young and they were
standing with their hands on their buttocks, pushing their hardening dicks
towards the sitting men's faces. Who could refuse an invitation like that?
The men leaned forward and took Paul and Jo in their mouths. Paul put his
right leg up on the step beside his sucker, who immediately started feeling
along the crack of Paul's arse, from balls to bumhole. I stood there
wanking and saw the man slip a wet finger up inside Paul. Jo pulled out
from the other guy's mouth and climbed up to stand on the first step beside
his man. He bent over, and with his head on the second step for balance,
reached behind himself and parted his buttocks. I sat down, still wanking,
and the others were now taking attention of what was happening. The man
clearly got the message, stood and started tonguing Jo's anus and the ridge
between hole and balls.

From where I was sitting I was looking up his arsehole, watching his heavy
balls swinging as he moved. Jo reached underneath and started to wank
himself as the man sucked and tongued. I leaned back against the second
step and watched as the man I had sat next to started to receive the cum of
the guy he was sucking. He pulled away from his dick, and, wanking him
furiously, directed the spurts of cum over his face. I reached down and
started wanking him, and he very quickly came over my fist and into his own
lap. He lay back, leaning against the step behind, his face and lap covered
in sticky white spunk. The man standing infront of him wanked himself a few
times to ensure all his cum was out and then put his spunky fingers in the
other man's mouth. He licked them clean, and then scraped the cum on his
face into his mouth, licking round his lips. I then gave him my spunky
hand, which had his own cum on it. He licked it clean and his eyes smiled
at me.


"Thanks," he said. "Anytime I can help you." He offered. Our gazes went
back to Paul and Jo because of the noises they started to make. Both were
kneeling on the first step, with their elbows on the second step. Both had
their bums sticking out and both were being finger fucked by their
respective partners. They turned to each other and kissed. I reached
underneath both the men from behind and gently massaged the two pairs of
balls. Each opened his legs to give me better access. I worked my thumbs up
their holes whilst I continued to massage their balls. They were finger
fucking the lads when I bent my thumbs forward and pushed up really hard,
massaging the pea sized gland. Both started to cum, their sphincter muscles
clamping hard on my thumbs as they pumped their wads over the waiting young
buttocks. All too quickly it was all over. The lads and I retreated to the
dry sauna whilst the others showered and regained their breath.

"That's good for a starter," said Paul, "but what about you?" he asked
me. We entered the dry sauna, which was empty. "Oh I'm sure something will
come up," and I sat on the second tier of hot wooden slats. Jo was wanking
again, and said to no one in particular "I need a good shag." I lifted my
legs and showed him my dark ring, putting my hand between my legs and
stroking it. "Here, kitty, kitty, kitty," I called. They both laughed. I
climbed down and knelt on the first tier.  Jo's cock was rock hard. His
bellend nudge against my entrance but I was neither ready nor was he
wearing a condom. "Safe sex, remember." You could have touched his
frustration. "Come on. Let me take you to the cabin area. We haven't been
there yet." We picked up our towels as we went out. Two guys were coming
down the corridor towards us. Both noticed our hardons under the
towels. "Good day," said one to me. "Yes, and it's going to get better," I
replied, putting my arms round the lads' shoulders, and we all chuckled.

In the video room there were four watching a video of two men and a
disappearing dildo. We walked past them and through the door into the cabin
area. The lighting was mainly red light, bright enough to see where and
what, but not too bright. Only one of the cabin doors was closed. As we
walked past the first three doors, we could see each was occupied with men
who were waiting for anyone to come and 'play'. Each was lying back on the
bed, gently wanking and waiting. At the end there was a larger room, which
was where I was making for. The door was ajar and on fully opening it I was
disappointed to find a guy already in there. His towel was draped over his
middle and he sat up as we entered. I think he was surprised to see the two
lads, that is until he spoke.

 "The words gone round that there are a couple of twinks in today, but I
never thought I would meet them." He stood up and his towel dropped to the
floor. He had the biggest, thickest limp dick I had seen in a long
time. "My names Andy. I like everything, but some things can be quite
difficult," he said, and proceeded to run his fist up and down his
thickening cock. "Do you want to join me? Or would you rather I left. I can
see you will be busy." This last bit was to me. I looked at the lads. They
took off their towels, showing their obviously growing interest. Jo started
to wank. "I think you would be welcome to stay," I said and the lads walked
over to him. Paul took hold of Andy's cock saying, "I'm Paul and my friend
is Jo. We were brought in by our friend here. Very nice to meet you." At
this he wanks Andy's cock in the same way that he would shake a hand. Andy
laughed and then asked "Well what do you want to do?"

"I want to shag someone," said Jo pointedly, gently pumping his stiff
meat. "Ah yes," I said, "that's why we're here". I went over to the side
table, picked up some condom packs and tossed a couple to the lads. Jo tore
open his packet and rolled the condom down his prick. I gave him a sachet
of ID lube and he greased his dick. Standing next to the bed I put one foot
up on the cover. Jo came round behind me and put a finger of lube round my
hole and some inside, then, positioning himself under me, started to ease
his cock up my arse. When cocks were being given out, Jo received a
generous portion. I could feel him pushing and he was beginning to hurt. I
knew that I was not going to get him in first time.

"Put a bit more lube on it" I said. He withdrew and did just that. When he
returned I could feel the lube he had piled on the end of his sheathed
dick, cold on my ring, and then he was pushing in. For was a moment I felt
uncomfortable and then he was moving back and forward gently. Each time he
moved forward he entered a bit more, so that the lube spread itself inside
my tube. Very soon he was stroking the whole length of his young dick in
and out of my shute. I put my foot down on the floor, and leaned forward
over the bed, holding onto the far side with both hands. He gripped my hips
and pulled himself into me again and again. I could feel the sweat running
off my face onto the plastic cover of the bed. "You O.K.?" he asked.

"Fucking great!" I answered and turned in time to see Paul feed as much of
Andy's monster into his face as he could take. It went about half way and
then Paul started to panic. He coughed and Andy withdrew. "Sorry," said
Paul, "I can normally take anything that's thrown at me." He again inserted
Andy's dick, and this time I could see him deep throat almost all of
it. "Fuck!" said Andy and put his hands behind his head. He just stood
there as Paul worked his cock in and out of his mouth. Andy turned to me
and saw that I was watching as I was being fucked. "Where did you find
these two?" he asked me. "I didn't," I replied, "they found me." "Lucky
sod, aren't you!" said Andy and then grunted as Paul managed to get the
whole length of that cock into his mouth and part way down his throat.

I could see his Adam's apple moving up and down as he swallowed to
accommodate the thick meat stick. Jo was getting quicker with his
rhythm. "Do you want to cum, or do you want to stop?" I asked him. "He cums
four or five times a day, every day" informed Paul and then returned to his
'sword swallowing. With that I could feel Jo's cockhead start to swell and
then he bucked jerkily as he shot his load into the teat end of the
rubber. He strained and grunted with each thrust until he had spent, and
then flopped over my back. I could feel his prick subsiding and it slowly
eased its way out of my arsehole. I turned and then slowly peeled the
condom of his half stiff prick. The teat was full of his milk. I tied a
knot in the end and put it in the bin under the bed. I was surprised to
find quite a few other used condoms there as well. "Someone's been busy," I
observed. "Yes," said Andy, "and most of them have been up me. I have been
in here since lunchtime and have not had to wait very long between
visitors."

"What about you cumming your lumps?" asked Jo. "I rather prefer to be
fucked than fuck. I love the feeling of the next new cock going in and
out. I can only cum once, but I can get fucked as often as I have the time
to stay in here." The boys seemed to ponder on his words and then Paul
said, "Do you feel like fucking me?" "I would love to, but could you take
me?"

Paul looked at his monster and then said to Jo, "It must be about the size
of 'Big Bertha'." "Big Bertha?" I said. "Yeah. It's our nickname for the
biggest dildo we have. A really thick horse-dick it is too. We have both
taken it, but only just." Said Jo. "It must be worth a try," said Paul, and
reached over for a condom and a sachet of lube. He tore open the packet and
rolled the condom down Andy's cock, which was so swollen that Paul had to
slightly stretch the rubber without tearing it to get it to move down the
shaft. As it was the condom did not reach the base of the shaft. He applied
some lube to it, and put a finger of it up his own arse, then he got up on
the bed, lay back and raised his feet in the air. Andy stood beside the bed
with the end of his knob at Paul's entrance.

With great care he started to force himself inside,but although Paul tried
to relax, it was just not going to happen. After a few attempts, Andy and
Paul had to give it up. Andy was OK about it, but Paul was not. "Don't let
it get to you," said Jo, putting an arm around the shoulders of his friend,
"I know it's the first time you have not been able to take a cock, but we
have never seen one like this, have we?" The last bit was said with a smile
and he stroked Paul's hair off his forehead.

"I think I can help. Don't go away," I said with a smile, and grabbing my
towel I unlocked the cabin door, and let myself out. I was back just a few
minutes later, carrying a gift wrapped package. "I left this with the
attendant when a came here yesterday, setting up your, er, our entrance
into here. It was going to be a surprise prezzy for when we went back to
the hotel, but I guess now is the best time." I handed the present to
Jo. "Go on, open it. It's for the both of you."

They both scrabbled with the wrapping and sticky tape as Andy and I looked
on. Andy raised a quizzical eyebrow at me and I winked back. With the
wrapping gone they tore the unmarked white box open and then just sat there
looking at the contents. "Oh yeah. Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah!" said Paul as
he lifted out a set of five butt plugs, each thicker than the previous. The
thickest was enormous, being about three inches across and six inches
long. Jo looked at me and I could see the merest hint of a tear in his eyes
as he said, "They're wonderful. Oh, thanks mate. We will treasure
these. They're all bigger than the ones we've got at home." Paul was
opening the plastic wrap of the third sized one. "I will start with this,"
he said, and slipped a condom and some lube on it. "Here let me," said
Andy, taking it from him. Paul bent over the bed and Andy inserted the
plug. It slid up with no difficulty. "I thought you were bull shitting, but
you really might be able to take me after all," said Andy. Paul stood up
again and started taking the shrink plastic of the fourth plug, which did
look a bit big. "Let's try this. I think I will have to do it though,
Andy."

Paul lay down on the bed on his side, facing the wall, with his bum showing
to us. He bent his knees and reached round behind himself, got hold of the
plug in his arse and took it out. Andy took it from him and placed it
pointing towards the ceiling on the bedside table. He handed him the new
plug, which he had prepared with a condom and lubricated with another
sachet of ID. Paul put the pointed end to his brown ring and started to
ease it in, slowly twisting it to and fro to help it in. We watched
mesmerized as the plug was slowly engulfed by Paul's sphincter. Then when
it was almost in to it's widest, he gave a push , and with with a rush it
plopped home, leaving us just the sight of the 'T' bar end in line behind
his balls.

"Fuck, I feel full," said Paul. "I don't know if I will be able to take the
last one." "If you do you will be able to take me, I'm sure," said Andy
sitting up slightly on one elbow, and as their eyes met I could feel the
messages pass between them like an electric thrill - one saying please give
it a try, the other saying I really want to take you. I reached forward and
got hold of the 'T' bar. I gave it a little twist and then a tug. It was
quite firmly embedded. "How does it feel?" I asked. "Easier now," replied
Paul. Jo was wanking again. I pulled it out and pushed it in slightly a
couple of times, being careful as Paul's face screwed up a little as I
pulled it. "Do you want to take the last one? Will you do it or shall I?" I
asked. "You do it." Paul said and lay back down on his side. I took hold of
the 'T' bar and withdrew it.

Paul sphincter puckered as it stretched over the wide bit again, and then
remained open as I took it away from his body. His ring was slightly red
and a little swollen. "You sure you want to try the last one?" I
asked. Paul nodded his head and held on to the side of the mattress. Andy
had prepared the last plug. I applied a liberal dollop of lube into Paul's
still gaping hole and then I started to apply the plastic bung into Paul's
waiting hole. Carefully I twisted the plug as I applied more pressure. The
plug started to disappear slowly as Paul's ring stretched open more and
more. I could sense Paul gripping the mattress harder and harder, but he
did not say a word. "You OK?" I asked. Paul just nodded slightly. I looked
at his face and could see the edges of his eyes were wet with tears. His
lips started to draw back over his teeth in a grin that showed he was in
pain. "I'm going to stop. It's too much" I said and hesitated but Paul
said, "Give it to me. Do it. It's OK." I did not lessen the pressure, but
did not push it any further in. "Relax Paul. Let your ring relax. Start
with your feet. Now relax your knees," I encouraged, "Now your hip
muscles. That's it, now your stomach...Yep.. Now relax your ring." Suddenly
the plug went all the way home. Paul sat up beaming with a smile. "Now all
I have to do is give birth to get the damn thing out." After the tension of
insertion, we all laughed. "Christ this is big. It's a great
feeling. You're going to have to do this next," he said to Jo.

Jo continued to wank and just nodded. Paul decided that it was best to get
Andy hard again, whilst his arsering became uused to the plug. He got down
off the bed and knelt on the floor. Andy fed him his dick and Paul set
about blowing it hard. I am sure that the mere thought of the plug up
Paul's arse and the fact that he was most likely in line for a fuck gave
Andy good reason to stiffen up, for his dick took no time to stand. Paul
knelt and wanked the shaft whilst sucking and licking the purple helmet,
then he stood up and bent over the bed again. Andy proceeded to roll
another condom onto his prick whilst I removed the plug from Paul's arse,
and it came out quite easily, leaving Paul's ring dark red and gaping wide
open. I took the open sachet of lube and squeezed it direct into the
opening. Andy came up behind Paul and put his bell end to Paul's ring. I
watched as this prick, as thick as a baby's arm, slid easily into the
lubricated sleeve of Paul's bum. Paul gasped with pleasure, a sound that
was echoed by Andy. Andy made sure he did not push the whole length in all
at once, but each thrust was going deeper and deeper. I was amazed how much
Paul could take, knowing that I would not have been able to take that
length myself. These lads continued to amaze me. Paul was well away as Andy
fucked him when I rolled a condom onto my length and got Jo to stand bent
over next to his friend. With no difficulty I entered Jo and Andy and I
struck up a nice slow rhythm of thrusting and withdrawal, holding on to the
waists of our respective recipients.

We seemed to fuck for hours but it was just a few delicious minutes before
Andy started to change his pace. "I'm going to cum" he grunted delightedly,
and with that started to really thrust long and deep. Paul started grunting
with each thrust, not in pain but with a different type of agony, the agony
of ecstasy. Suddenly Andy shuddered, again and again, and again. Each time
he thrust in and then held it there for a few seconds. Each time Paul
exhaled air through his teeth in a kind of whistling sound. Then it was all
over. Andy fell back against the partition wall, his stiff dick coated with
rubber, the rubber with a thin layer of streaky lubricant. The teat of the
condom was so full of cum that it was also visible to halfway down Andy's
long prick. There was masses of the stuff. Paul turned round and went down
on his knees again. He ripped the condom off and sucked the end of Andy's
prick, gaining the last few drops of Andy's spunk, and what was still on
his dick. Each time his prick went into Paul's mouth Andy whimpered with
the sensual overload it created. Paul continued to suck him off, and to
Andy's surprise he found he was going to cum again. He took hold of Paul's
head and started to thrust into his willing mouth, and then he spasmed
again several times and more white spunk jetted out of the end of that
monster, splattering against the back of Paul's mouth and into his
throat. When he had finished, Paul turned and opened his mouth to show me
the spunk on his tongue. Without hesitation I bent down and kissed him, and
he passed some of Andy's spunk into my mouth.

I was still in Jo, and the act of tasting Andy's spunk triggered my own
ejaculation. Again and again I spent into the condom in Jo's arse, pumping
like I had never before. Then we each collapsed in a heap in the small
cabin. After about a minute I said we all ought to go for a shower, and
stood up. Andy, Paul and Jo followed my lead and we went round to the
shower stalls via Reception where I dropped the lads' present off for safe
keeping.


As we approached we could hear there was someone having a shower. It was
the short, stocky Indonesian, who I had seen in the dry sauna. He was
standing under the falling water washing the soap off his chest. I followed
the flow of water down to his prick, which was uncut and just looked
nice. He washed the soap off his prick and then lifted his balls and washed
his crack. We all bundled into the showers, making good use of the soap
that was provided. "I fancy a dip in the pool," I said as the soap washed
down the drain. "Ok," said Paul, "What about you?" he said to Andy. "I
think I have had enough excitement," he said, "and anyway I ought to be
going home. Early start tomorrow." He took hold of Paul and kissed
him. "You were great. I will always remember you. Thanks." Paul looked
rather shy, and just smiled at him. "And I will always remember yours,"
said Paul. The little Indonesian moved out of the showers and through the
swing doors, towelling himself as he went. We finished our showers and Andy
left us to go to the changing room, as we made our way to the plunge pool.



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