Giving it up

Craig and Manuel were happy to let me stay the night, and Craig suggested we all sit in the hot tub. He told me and Manuel to go ahead and get in, and he would fix some drinks. Manuel took my hand and led me to the tub on the deck, where we both submerged ourselves in the hot bubbly water. 

"So how does a sweet boy like you end up doing dirty things with us?" Miguel asked as he put his arm around me. 

"I am still trying to figure that out." I said with a laugh. "It all just kind of happened. 

"Craig tells me you had never been with a guy before. Is that true?" Manuel asked. 

"Nope. Never. I've thought about it a lot, but never had the opportunity." I replied. 

"Well getting fucked by Craig is rather intense." Manuel said. "He tears me up sometimes. I hope it wasn't to bad." 

"Nah, Riley loved it. He's a natural." I heard Craig say as he walked out onto the deck with the drinks. "And there is no way I can tear up your slutty pussy, you whore." 

"You love this slutty pussy though." Manuel purred. "You can't get enough of it." 

"Mmmm you are right about that." Craig said handing out the drinks. He sat down across form us,  light a cigar and relaxed in the tub. 

"I'll bet this wasn't what was on your mind when you came to the lake this summer was it?" Manuel asked as he stroked my leg. 

"No!" I admitted with a laugh. He was certainly correct. I had envisioned a summer of endless sex with tan girls in bikinis, and here I was in a hot tub naked, with two guys after getting butt fucked by them both. "I like it though." 

"We knew you would!" Manuel purred. "I just thought it would take a bit longer to get you here." 

"So how did you guys know?" I asked. I had been wondering. Craig approached me so confidently, as if he already knew the answer. And of course, he had told me he knew already. I had always kept my fantasies a secret, but these guys somehow knew.

"I read people for a living. That's why I am rich." Craig said proudly. "I can tell if someone is bluffing, if they are lying, if they are up to something. The eyes and the body language give them away. It isn't much different if I am closing a deal, making an offer, or trying to get a guy out on my boat." 

"Um, ok. So I gave off signs?" I had no idea. 

"Oh yeah. You aren't hiding it very well." Craig laughed. "I could see you checking us out, sneaking glances, and watching us like you were thinking something. Can't you tell if a girl is interested in you?" 

"Yeah, usually. I think so." I said. I was confused. I knew I hadn't acted like a girl! And I didn't remember looking at them that much.

"And when Shawn makes his stupid jokes, you look extra nervous. As if they hit close to home." Craig explained further. "I've been picking up guys for a long time. And I am rarely wrong." 

He was staring directly at me now, and despite the hot water I felt a shiver run through me. This man had seen right through me and found the part of me I keep deeply hidden. He had been watching me, as a man watches a woman, thinking about what he wanted to do to me. And when he caught me alone he made his move, confident in the fact that I wouldn't resist him, knowing he was about to free my hidden desires. I squirmed, and he smiled, knowing he had gotten in my head. Words can't describe how I felt at that moment.

"Beautiful night isn't it?" He casually remarked looking at the stars. 

It was quite for awhile, and Manuel said he was going inside, leaving me and Craig alone. 

"Having fun?" He asked me.

"Sure!" I said. I was pretty drunk by now and his words were still heavy on my mind.

"I'm glad you got along with Manuel." Craig said. "I know he's quite flamboyant, I wasn't sure if you were ready for him." 

Actually I found it kind of hot. I was envious of Manuel, he was extremely sexy and comfortable with himself. 

"He was really excited for you to come over. He likes to top occasionally, and well, I don't ever bottom." Said Craig. Somehow I knew that. I couldn't imagine Craig getting fucked. 

We got out of the tub and went back in. Manuel snored on the couch, his pink thong sucked up in his ass cheeks. 

Craig took me to the bedroom and quickly pushed me down on the bed. With no foreplay he put his cock in me, giving me a savage fucking, taking my ass once again. 

The next morning I woke up with his arms around me, and his morning wood pushing into me. I laid on my side, being the little spoon, feeling his cock fuck my ass deeply. I heard his moans behind me and felt a few violent thrusts, then feeling him cum inside of me. After he came, he gave my ass a swat, pulled out and walked out of the room.

Holy shit. I thought to myself. He just used me. He fucked me, slapped my ass, then walked off. I laid there feeling my wet ass, feeling like a dirty whore. I wondered how long it would be before he had me in a pink thong. What was worse is I liked it. I laid there for a long time, finally realizing that I would probably never be the same.

One thing was for sure. This definitely wasn't what I envisioned for myself when I came to the lake.