Date: Tue, 19 May 2015 22:32:17 -0700
From: Chad <azcumslut404@gmail.com>
Subject: The Resort - Part 7

THE RESORT – A CHAD ADVENTURE – PART 7
By Chad
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This series is inspired by Billy C.

This is a series about me and 12 men who took me to be their boy toy at a
gay resort in Mexico.  Please read the previous parts for the background
about me and my hosts.

After leaving Blaine in the lobby and catching another glimpse of the arm
with the sleeve of tattoos, I went back to my room.  Upon entering my room
I saw that, yet again, I had left the sliding door to my room open.  It
didn't look like anything was missing and thankfully the maid had made up
my room.  My bed was calling my name but instead I went into the bathroom
and turned the shower on.  I took off my running shorts and washed them by
hand to remove the cum that had built up on the inside.

When the water was just short of scorching hot I stepped under the spray
and let it run over my body as I stood still.  As the bathroom started to
fill with steam from the shower I looked back at the last 24 hours.  I had
blown a flight attendant; been fucked by Barry in the small airplane
lavatory; blown two cute bellmen; been fucked by a big guy who just came
into my room; got fucked by Danny at the tea dance; blown JP, Jay and Dave
in the bathroom by the resort dining room; got fucked by an unknown man
with a sleeve of tattoos on his arm while blowing some other unknown guy;
beat off for some guy who was looking into my room; and had just rode the
dick of a straight pharmaceutical salesman that looked like Mario Lopez
while also giving his friend head while Blaine was getting used by two
other pharma reps.  Even to me it sounded like some really bad porn.
Between all of that and the run I had just taken with Blaine, I was
exhausted.  Using the luffa I had brought with me, as well as one of my
scented body gels, I washed myself from head to toe.  I followed that with
a good shampoo and conditioning.  I also cleaned myself out.  I turned the
shower control to cold and stood under the chilling spray to close my
pores.  I dried myself with one of the fluffy towels and then wrapped it
around my waist.  I shaved, brushed my teeth, put some product in my hair
and used the provided blow dryer to give my hair some volume but still made
my dirty blonde hair messy.  I stared into the mirror looking at my
blue/green eyes and was disturbed to see the start of bags under my eyes.
Maybe at 29 I was getting too old for all this fucking around, but then I
said no and put some concealer under my eyes and felt much better.

I wrapped myself in the robe that was provided by the resort and went out
to my patio.  My patio was now in shade and a nice breeze was coming off of
the ocean.  I got on one of the loungers and closed my eyes.  I woke up 3
hours later.  I was supposed to have met Blaine in the gym to be the prize
for the winner of a deadlift competition and I had totally missed it.
Blaine and his friends were paying for this trip and I should have been
there as he asked.  Shit!

It was still a couple of hours before the daily tea dance started.  I
decided to take a walk around the resort before getting ready for the
dance.  I started looking through my clothes and chose a pair of pants that
ended just below by knees and had a drawstring at the waist.  I let them
ride as low on my hips as I could and then I pulled the drawstring tight
and knotted it.  They were a pale blue so I chose a darker blue tank top.
Luckily it was one of my smaller ones so when I pulled it down a couple of
inches of skin still showed.  I did a couple of turns in front of the
mirror making sure everything looked good.  When I was satisfied that my
ass looked good I slipped into some flip flops and left my room.

I followed several paths around the resort.  The lush grounds were dotted
with hammocks and small private tables.  I found out that there were
several pools around the property as well as a couple of hot tubs.  Each of
the hot tubs had one or more couples making out and not caring who saw
them, my kind of place.  It wasn't long before I ended up in the lobby.  I
noticed that there were no bellmen on duty which made sense since no one
was checking in our out.  I wondered what my two bellmen were doing.

During my walk I hadn't stumbled across any of my hosts.  Since I only knew
their first names I couldn't even call their rooms.  Since it was still two
hours before the tea dance I decided to go into Old Puerto Vallarta and
look for a black onyx ring.  I had wanted one for a while.  I asked the one
bellmen that was working what was the best way to get to the shopping area
and he told me that the resort actually was running a shuttle.  It left the
resort every hour on the hour and returned from the shopping area every
half hour.  It was just before 4 pm so I thought I would take the shuttle,
do some shopping and come back on the 5:30 shuttle back to the resort.  He
said it was only a 15 minute ride, so I would cut it close but I would make
it to the tea dance by 6.

I was the only one that got on the shuttle but now knew what the bellmen
were doing.  The driver was the friend of Randy's, the bellman that I had
blown along with Randy when I arrived.  He wouldn't look me in the eye as I
got on the shuttle.  AS we drove into the heart of town I could see him
squirm and imagined that he was getting hard remembering what I had done to
him with my mouth.

He reminded me that the shuttle left from the same spot he was dropping me
off.  I jumped off the shuttle and joined the sea of humanity that were
making their way along the street of shops.  The other side of the street
was the ocean.  I stopped into a few high-end jewelry stores but got the
impression that they were selling overpriced items to tourists.  I started
stopping at some of the stores that appeared to be owned and operated by
locals.

As I walked along the street I recognized some of the guests from the
resort and nodded as we past each other.  Some of the men really caught my
eye and when I would turn my head to watch them walk away I would catch
some of them looking back at me and I would smile.

I had been going in and out of shops for almost 45 minutes when I happened
upon a store that had a large selection of black onyx.  A young girl, who
didn't look much older than 18, asked if she could help me.  I told her
that I was interested in a black onyx ring and she showed me what they had
on display.  All the while I sensed that someone was looking at me so I
glanced around.  Off in the corner was a man about my age.  He was a few
inches taller than me, had dark skin, eyes and hair and was wearing an
Olympic Mexican soccer jersey that was mostly green with some red and white
accents.  Unlike players that wear them a little loose, this jersey, with
its V neck, was tight against his body.  It tapered, just as his body did,
and was tucked into a pair of well-worn jeans, so well-worn that the
outline of his cock was apparent, and apparently pretty damn big.

I finally broke away from looking at the attractive Mexican and turned my
attention back to the rings the salesgirl was showing me.  None of the
rings were what I was looking for, I thanked her and started leaving the
store.  The man in the jersey hurried over and blocked my way to the exit.
"What were you looking for?"  He spoke English very well but had a sexy
Mexican accent.

When I could tear my eyes from the bulge in his jeans and gather my
thoughts, I looked up to his face, which could have been the face of a
model, "I'm looking for a black onyx ring?"

"You didn't find anything you liked?"  I didn't know if he was talking
about a ring or what I had been staring at.  "Hola, I'm Miguel and my
family owns this shop.  It looked like you were interested in rings."

"Yeah, I've been wanting to get one made out of black onyx."

"Let me go into the back and see if we have anything that isn't on
display."

I watched him walk toward the back and was amazed at how well his jeans fit
his ass.  I was jealous, I wanted both the jeans and the ass.

He came back into the front of the store carrying a tray of rings.  Some
were silver with accents of black but none were black onyx.  As he stood
showing me the rings, I could have sworn that the bulge in his jeans was
getting bigger, but maybe that was my own wishful thinking.  I don't know
if it was a cologne he was wearing or just his natural scent but he smelled
incredibly masculine.  I had to hold myself back from just dropping to my
knees and begging to let me suck his cock.  I brought my eyes back up to
his face and decided to flirt, "I see a lot of things that I really would
like to see how they might fit but unfortunately not any rings."

Miguel smiled, in a tone that was less customer service oriented and more
forceful he said, "I have a black ring I know you want to see.  My family
doesn't like me to show it out front so you need to follow me into the
back."  He turned and he knew that I was going to follow.

We stepped through a black curtain and he led me to one of the corners of
the room between shelves of jewelry and supplies.  He turned around to face
me, "You American maricons are so easy to pick out.  Look at you in your
short pants and small shirt, such a Punta.  If you were walking around here
at night dressed like that some guy would pull you into an alley and fuck
the shit out of you and then let his friends fuck you."  I don't know if he
was trying to scare me but it actually sounded like it was something I
would enjoy.  "Why don't you come back later and I'll have some of my
friends stop by."  I think I may have actually licked my lips as I thought
about a group of hot Mexican men letting me service them.

"I can't, I'm meeting some friends and we have plans."  A look of
disappointment and maybe some anger crossed Miguel's face.  Miguel went
back to the curtain and I heard him tell the salesgirl to go ahead and
leave and that he would close up.  I heard the bell on the door ring when
she left.  Not long after I heard what sounded like a lock being turned.
As he walked back through the curtain Miguel was on his cellphone speaking
in Spanish.  He ended the call and laid his cellphone on one of the shelves
and stepped back to where I was still standing.

"It's time for me to show you the black ring I was talking about."  He
opened the front of his jeans and revealed a black leather cock ring that
was tight around his cock and balls.  No wonder his package looked so big.
He stepped closer.  "You need to take a closer look."  That's all I needed
to hear, I got down on my knees and pulled his jeans down so that his cock
was freed.  I got in close, very close, and really checked out the black
ring, not only with my eyes but with my tongue.  Miguel pushed my head
back, "Eat it Punta."

I put my fingers around the black cock ring and sucked the head of Miguel's
cock into my mouth.  Even though he wasn't cut, his cock was so hard that
the head was free from the skin.  Within seconds I could taste the precum
that was leaking from his dick.  As I started to take more of the beautiful
piece of meat into my mouth there was a knock on the door at the back of
the store.  Miguel pulled his cock from my mouth and went to open the door.
He held the door open and two men of similar size, coloring, and facial
features entered.  Miguel closed and locked the door and walked back to me.
"Open up."  I opened my lips and he shoved his cock back into my mouth,
almost gagging me since I wasn't prepared for that.  "These are my
brothers, our mama taught us to share, so you better get to work."

For what I estimated to be about a half hour, each brother fed me their
cocks two times.  Each of their loads the second time were as large as
their first ones.  While I was sucking one brother's cock another would be
pushing my head as far on to the cock I was eating that they could.  By the
time they were done the back of my throat was raw and the final loads of
cum burned as they went down.  Throughout the entire time they were talking
among themselves in Spanish.  While I was pretty sure that they were
talking about me, I also thought they were talking smack to each other like
brothers do.

I thought that they were getting ready to start round three when Miguel put
his black ringed cock back into his jeans.  "Get up, we've got to get home
for dinner or our mama will not be happy."  The other brothers crammed
their cocks back into their jeans as I stood up.  "Why don't you come back
tomorrow and we'll show you what else we can do with these, he grabbed his
crotch.  It was clear that the cock ring was still doing its job.  Miguel
opened the back door, "Go."

I walked out into the alley and headed in the direction where the shuttle
would be.  Those macho guys may have thought that they had used me but I
was the one that enjoyed their cocks and cum.  I started to whistle as I
walked.

The shuttle was just starting to pull away when I got to the right corner.
I ran and pounded on the side.  The shuttle stopped and I jumped on.  This
time the shuttle was full of men from the resort.  Many of the men were
holding plastic cups that I assumed where margaritas.  One of the men
handed me one and I took a sip.  It mixed well with the taste of cum still
in my mouth.

Traffic was bad on the way back to the resort.  We arrived just a few
minutes before the tea dance was supposed to start so I headed there
directly.  Again a large number of men without much clothing on were
dancing at the center of the crowd.  Other men were walking the parameter
while others were standing around the multiple bars that were set up.  I
found Derreck at one of the bars.  He stuck one of his hands up the front
of my shirt and pinched one of my nipples.  "Where have you been?"

"I went shopping in town.  I was looking for a black onyx ring but didn't
have any luck."  I wasn't going to tell him about the luck I did have since
I felt guilty about abandoning the group after my run with Blaine.

"Hey, no worries, this is your vacation too.  There's more than enough time
for all of us to play.  I'm going to walk around a bit, see you at dinner."
Derreck headed into the crowd and I ordered a drink.  By the time my drink
had arrived, Shane and Bryan appeared next to me.  They both looked like
they had gotten some sun and were in good spirits.  Both men were my age or
just a bit older.  Shane was a bit taller than Bryan at maybe 6'1".  I
estimated his weight at about 175 pounds.  Shane had piercing amber eyes,
his dark brown, straight hair was longish-on-top and short on the sides.
He was built like a triathlete.  Since he was only wearing a shear pair of
flowy linen pants I could see that he was smooth with just a light treasure
trail.  I could also see through the sheerness of his pants that he was
hung like a horse.

Bryan was probably about 165 pounds like me, but since he was taller than
me he was leaner with a runner's body.  He had red hair which he kept messy
like I did.  His eyes were amazing, depending on the sun they would change
through various hues of blue and green, they were mesmerizing.  Even though
he was a ginger, his body was covered with honey blonde hair, at least
where I could see.  Bryan was wearing a pair of shorts that hit him just
above the knee and a string tank top.

Shane ordered drinks for the two of them and then turned to me.  We talked
a little bit about our days.  As we talked a constant stream of twinks
would work their way through where we were standing.  It was obvious that
they were checking out the cock in Shane's sheer pants and he was loving
the attention.  It didn't seem to bother Bryan who every once in a while
would run his hand down Shane's arm or put it on the small of his back.  To
the annoyance of the crowd of twinks, Shane grabbed my ass and said he had
heard from Blaine that I had gotten a good workout earlier on the beach.

Bryan leaned in close to my ear, "See that guy over there?"  He had pointed
to a hot man that I had noticed earlier.  He was about the same size as
Shane but had a mane of golden hair with a smattering of the same colored
hair on his chest.  He was the kind of guy that knew he had a hot body by
the way he stood but also because he was wearing a bikini bottom that
wasn't much more that a G-string.  The pouch of the suit was full to almost
overflowing.  "Go see if you can get him to come over here and have a drink
with us."

Just like with Shane, there was a gaggle of giggling queens vying for his
attention.  From what I observed he seemed to be very polite, not an
asshole like someone who looks like him could be.  I worked my way through
the crowd until I was in front of the blonde hunk.  Luckily I caught his
eye and he let his eyes glide over my body.  I stuck my hand out, "Hey, I'm
Chad, I just wanted to come over and introduce myself."  No stupid pickup
lines for me, I let my body do the talking and it seemed to work.

"Hi, I'm Christopher."  His handshake was firm, it also felt like he was a
man that worked with his hands.

"Sorry to interrupt you but my friends", I pointed to Shane and Bryan,
"wanted to know if you'd like to join us for a drink."

He leaned in close, "Yes, thanks, I was trying to think of a nice way to
get away from these guys."  Christopher straightened up and said to the
group, "Sorry boys but my friends are waiting for me."  Christopher took my
hand and led me back to Shane and Bryan.  "Thank you, thank you, thank
you."

Putting a hand on Christopher's massive bicep, Bryan responded with a "no,
thank you."  After we ordered Christopher a drink and of course another
round for us, we did introductions all around.  I found out that Shane
worked in a brokerage house in London and Bryan worked for the British
government.  After I told them I worked for a large US bank, Christopher
shared that he was a general contractor from Minneapolis.

While Bryan continued to engage in conversation with Christopher, my focus
turned to Shane.  I hadn't stood so close to him before.  His body seemed
to radiate heat.  I swear I could smell his testosterone.  He was
incredible polite and acted like he didn't know that he was as hot as he
was.  I started to feel envious that Bryon had slept with Shane.  All I
could think about is what I would do with Shane's horse cock if I had the
chance.

Bryan broke away from Christopher and Shane broke away from me.  They
huddled together and were discussing something.  I caught Christopher
checking my ass out when I moved to check him out causing us both to smile.
Bryan and Shane turned to Christopher and I and asked if we'd be interested
in hitting the hot tub before dinner.  Christopher and I looked and each
other and then said sure, why not.

As we left the bar area we didn't head toward any of the hot tubs I had
seen earlier, instead we walked toward the area of the resort where Shane
and Bryan's room was.  I assumed that we were going to get some towels or
something but when we entered their room I realized I had made a mistake.
They didn't just have a room, they had a massive suite.  The living room
was filled with plush furniture and beautiful pieces of art.  Bryan led us
out to their patio while Shane made a call from the phone in the suite and
then quickly joined us.

There was an infinity pool and a hot tub.  As soon as we reached the tub,
Shane slid out of his sheer linen pants fully revealing his exceptional
cock and hard ass.  Bryan took off his shorts and string tank top revealing
that he did have soft, blonde hair all over his slender but defined body.
While Christopher hadn't been concealing much in his G-string, when he
pulled it off, he revealed a cock that was as impressive as Shane's if not
a bit more.  While the three of them got into the hot tube, I pulled the
tank over my head stretching the muscles of my arms, back and abs.  I then
stepped out of my pants.  In reality I was sort of doing a strip tease for
them before stepping into the boiling water of the hot tub.  It was so hot
I ended up standing on the top step like some sort of wuss while I tried to
adjust to the temperature.  Shane reached out and grabbed my cock and
pulled me into the center of the tube.  I felt like what I thought a
lobster might experience when dropped into a pot of boiling water.

Christopher, Shane and Bryan were all seated along one side of the hot tub
with Bryan in the middle.  Shane slapped the side of the tub, "Come sit by
me."  I moved through the water and sat down next to Shane.  For a moment
we all were quiet and just sat back while jets of water coursed over our
bodies.  Shane grabbed my hand and brought it to his flaccid dick.  I
wrapped my fingers around it.  It started to thicken in my hand.  Shane
gave a small nod of his head.  When he did, Christopher wrapped an arm
around Bryan and pulled him closer.  I didn't know for sure but I wouldn't
have been surprised if Bryan had his hand on Christopher's cock.

As I started to move my hand along the length of Shane's dick, the doorbell
of the suite sounded.  Shane lightly moved my hand from his cock and
climbed out of the hot tub and went to the door dripping water.  His cock
was rigid and bouncing as he walked.  He opened the door revealing one of
the resort staff pushing a cart with bottles of liquor and a set of
glasses.  The guy's eyes widened when he saw Shane's dick standing hard and
proud.  "Come on in.  You can set up by the hot tube."

"Uh, of course."

Turning back toward us, Shane informed us that he had made arrangements for
made to order Margaritas or tequila shots, which ever we preferred.  He
lowered himself back into the water and asked, "Bry, what do you want?  How
about you guys?"

Bryan and I both asked for Margaritas while Christopher asked for a shot
with lime and salt, Shane decided to have the same.  While the server was
mixing the Margaritas, Shane asked the server his name.

"Tyler."  Tyler carried the Margaritas to me and Bryan then went back to
the cart, filled two shot glasses with tequila and brought them along with
some lime wedges and salt to Christopher and Shane.  They both raised their
arms from the hot tub and sprinkled some salt on their hands, licked it,
downed the shots and then bit into the limes.  Shane asked for two more
shots.  After Tyler had brought them both men leaned back against the side
of the hot tub.  Tyler stood stoically by the cart.

Tyler was a good looking.  He was in a short-sleeved white shirt tucked
into a pair of white shorts.  He had knee socks and was wearing a pair of
white gym shoes.  I guessed he was just legal.  He looked like he probably
played football as a receiver or maybe even a quarterback.  He wasn't a
muscle head but obviously did some free weights.  From where I sat in the
hot tub he looked to be about 6'2" and probably 210 or 220 pounds.

Shane had brought my hand back to his still hard cock which I started to
stroke again which now felt even bigger.  I felt another hand cover mine,
it had to have been Bryan and he was helping me give his boyfriend a hand
job.  The look in Christopher's face made me think that Bryan was also
stroking his cock.

While Bryan stroked both cocks he raised his head and looked at still stoic
Tyler.  "Hey Tyler, why is a good looking kid like you working as room
service attendant?"  Tyler gazed back at Bryan and had to be aware what he
was doing.

"I decided to take a year off between high school and college.  This seemed
like a good place.  The weather is great and the pay ain't bad."

"I bet you don't have any problem getting laid."

Tyler smiled, "I guess you could say I'm pretty lucky.  Between some of the
horny MILFs and a lot of their daughters, I make out pretty good."

Bryan kept pushing the conversation, "You've probably had a dry spell the
last couple of days."

Christopher and Shane pushed themselves out of the hot tub and sat on the
edge both sporting hard cocks.  Shane put a hand on the back of my head and
maneuvered me so that I was standing between his legs with my face inches
from his cock.  I knew what he wanted me to do, I opened my mouth and
sucked the head of his dick into my mouth.  I couldn't tell but I assumed
that Tyler was watching us.

Bryan continued to ask questions, "Ever been with a guy?"

"One time in high school I let a guy give me blow job."

I got as much of Shane's cock into my mouth as I could take and then
started to bob.  From the corner of my eye, I saw that Bryan had moved into
a position similar to mine and was licking Christopher's dick.  He stopped
licking, "Did you like it?"

"It wasn't bad."

"Wasn't bad?  Guy must not have known what he was doing.  What a waste,
from the bulge I see growing in your pants he must not have known the prize
he had.  Chad, why don't you get out of the tub and let Tyler experience a
good blow job."

I rose out of the hot tub, water streaming off me.  The change in
temperature gave me goose bumps but seeing the size of the mound in Tyler's
crotch gave me more.  As I stepped closer to him, Tyler took a step back.

Bryan spoke up again, "Shane, baby, why don't you let Tyler see how good
Chad is?"  Shane climbed out of the hot tub and stepped over to where I was
and put a hand on my shoulder.  I dropped down on my knees and grabbed the
base of Shane's dick and pushed it up so that Tyler could see me lick both
Shane's balls as well as his stalk.  "Go on Tyler, pull your cock out and
let Chad do the same for you."

I heard a zipper being opened, Shane put a hand on the top of my head and
turned it to face the cock that was sticking out of Tyler's shorts.  I
wrapped my fingers around Tyler's dick and, just as with Shane's, I started
licking Tyler's balls and then worked my way up his shaft until I
ultimately ended up licking the tip of his crown.

Bryan spoke again, "I think I should give Chad a hand with that big piece
of meat."  Bryan rose out of the hot top and joined me on his knees in
front of Tyler.  Both of us worked on Tyler, if I was licking his balls
than Bryan was licking his stalk.  We went back and forth a few times.  As
we did, Shane's cock began to grow again and he was stroking it mere inches
from my face.  I kept moving my eyes from one cock to the other.  At some
point, Christopher must have climbed out of the hot tub and stood on the
other side of Tyler stroking his magnificent cock.  Bryan started
alternating between Tyler and Christopher's cocks while I focused my
attention on Shane and Tyler.

Pretty soon Bryan started to focus all of his attention on Christopher,
whose dick was deep into Bryan's throat.  When I was focused on Tyler,
Shane stepped behind me and stopped me from moving my head, he held me firm
over Tyler's cock.  "Go ahead kid, fuck his face, he can take it."  That
must have been the permission Tyler needed to become the kind of man that I
can't get enough of.  He drove his cock in and out of my mouth.  He finally
got to the point that he pushed Shane's hand away from my head and he
grabbed my ears and controlled the pace and depth of his thrusts.  Tyler
threw his head back and growled like an animal as he filled my mouth with
his seed.  He held on tight making sure that I got every drop from his
spouting dick.  While his cock lost some of its hardness it didn't go
flaccid.  He pushed my head off of his cock and looked down at me.  I
licked that last bit of cum that still hung to his dick.

Both of us turned our attention to the action next to us.  Christopher's
cock was sliding back and forth over Bryan's lips.  Whenever he tried to
control the speed, Bryan would either push him back or pull him forward.
Bryan was deciding how this was going to play out.  Shane was intently
watching his fiancé use his considerable mouth talents on Christopher
all while stroking his own cock.  When I tried to move to take Shane's dick
into my mouth he pushed me back and just continued to watch.  I think Shane
knew what Bryan was up to because it wasn't long before Bryan pushed
Christopher back causing his cock to pop from his mouth.  Shane turned so
that his cock was pointed at Bryan but Bryan didn't attempt to catch it
with his mouth.  Christopher must have picked up on the vibe because he too
aimed his cock at Bryan's face.  Tyler and I watched as both men started
delivering two incredible loads of cum.  The cum was dripping from Bryan's
eyebrows, nose and chin.  Bryan had tried to catch what he could with his
mouth but most of it just covered his face.

Seeing what had just transpired had make Tyler's cock grow fully hard
again.  Bryan stood up and got close to Tyler and told him, no ordered him,
to remove his clothes.  As if hypnotized, Tyler took off his clothes.  When
he had finished, Bryan grabbed his hand and pulled him into the hot tub.
Tyler must have been in a sexual trance because the hot water didn't seem
to faze him.  Bryan braced his hands against the side of the hot tub and
pushed his ass toward Tyler.  "Now kid, you're going to fuck me."  Tyler
just stood still.  "Chad, help him."

I got back into the hot tub and grabbed Tyler's still hard cock and moved
it and Tyler towards Bryan's waiting hole.  When I was sure that the head
of his cock was pressed against Bryan's eager hole, I moved back and let
nature take over.  Tyler grabbed Bryan's hips and pulled him enough so that
he successfully entered Bryan.  When that happened Bryan pushed himself
back driving more of Tyler's dick into his ass.  Instinct took over and
Tyler started moving his hips in a fucking motion while Bryan pushed back
with all his might.  Tyler had a glazed look in his eyes as he continued
fucking Bryan, it was like the animal part of Tyler had burst free, the
movements that the two men were making caused waves in the hot tub.

As I watched the two men lost in lust, I felt a dick rub against my own ass
crack.  I didn't know if it was Shane or Christopher, but I really didn't
care, I just needed to be fucked.  I bent over in an effort to make it
easier for whoever it was that wanted to ravage my hole and ravage he did.
With one strong thrust a cock was deep inside me and pushing me forward.
Just like Bryan I braced my arms against the side of the hot tub and
enjoyed the sense of friction and fullness.  Whichever man it was, he sure
knew how to fuck.  He knew what he wanted and exactly how he wanted it.
Then, without warning, the dick pulled free from my ass but almost
immediately I felt a cock press against my hole.  The head of this cock
felt bigger so I knew the two men and switched.  This time one of the men's
dick entered me very slowly and just kept going deeper and deeper.  While
Shane's cock was impressive, I realized that he was the first man to enter
me, this had to be Christopher's.  Even though I pushed back to make him
drive in faster, he was not going to have any of it, he was going to go at
his own pace, I wanted to scream.

Bryan was now very vocal about what he wanted Tyler to do.  "Slow down."
"Deeper."  "Harder."  "Hold still."  "Don't cum yet."

Unlike the two of them, the men behind me were silent but were
communicating is some way.  At regular intervals one cock would slide from
my ass and be replaced immediately by the other.  Neither man was tender,
they were both relentless at using my hole for their pleasure.  My pleasure
was so great that my own cock ached.  It took all my effort not to cum, I
didn't want to, not until I had pleasured both of them.

I heard Tyler whimper, "I gotta cum, I can't hold on any longer."  Turning
my head, I watched Bryan pull off of Tyler, spin around and start to
vigorously stoke Tyler's rigid dick and his own under the water.  By the
look on the kid's face I thought he was getting ready to pass out and then
his eyes rolled back and knew he had just cum.  When he knew that Tyler had
cum, Bryan rose up on his toes and came.

Whoever was in my ass pulled free and then I felt both cocks rub against my
lower back, both Christopher and Shane were beating there dicks against my
skin.  Soon I felt liquid on my back that was not the water in the pool and
knew that both men had given me their loads and as a result my cock let
loose with its own load.  All five of our spunk was now swirling in the
water of the hot tub.

Tyler drug himself out of the hot tub and shaky legs.  "Unless you need me
to make another round of drinks, I've gotta leave."  None of us said
anything, we just watched him put his clothes back on his wet, dripping
body and then he was gone.

Bryan turned to Shane and said, "Remind me to leave Tyler a generous tip
when we check out."  He then turned his attention to me and Christopher,
"Why don't we all go into the bedroom and make a mess of the sheets."
Dripping wet we all went back into the suite and shivered when we hit the
air conditioning.  It didn't take us long to turn up the heat.

TO BE CONTINUED...

Be Well,

Chad
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