Skippy's Cock Tales

Skippy’s Hawaiian Christmas

Skip straightened the Santa hat and pulled up his red speedos. Stupid outfit, but the four interns were so pumped about Christmas and the outfits they got for everyone, that he figured he had to wear the stuff.

He and Josh had flown them all to the Hawaiian Hardcore Resort when Rico and Vic from maintenance had confessed that it would be at least three or four days before the corporate headquarters would again have a functioning heating system.

They’d all tried valiantly to carry on wearing parkas, mitts and mittens and spotting electric heaters wherever possible. But the last straw was when Parker was once again under the desk, chewing on the balls of his oversexed boss, and Skip shot his wad across the foot well before it splatted onto the metal panel behind the twink. Parker had turned to lick the warm goo off the steel and his tongue stuck to the cold metal. It had taken two cups of coffee to free his face. Kid said it was well worth it, though.

Now here they were at an amazing tropical resort where they were all supposed to be working away and instead, the young men were nowhere to be found.

“Parker! Where in the fuck are the others?” Skip’s current favorite cock sock looked perky and cute in his elf hat, matching briefs and tiny vest that barely covered his rosy nipples.

“Well sir, it’s like this, as soon as they got their costumes off they were out of here. Josh took off after them, but he only managed to snag Kade. He’s got him down on the beach running sprints, pounding out push-ups and curls. Ethan and Colt yelled that they were headed to the pool to see if they could arrange for some authentic dance lessons from those two giant Pacific Islanders we saw when we checked in.

Skip leaned on the balcony railing and looked out toward the surf. He could just make out Josh who was wearing an identical Santa cap and speedo. Kade’s baseball cap sported tiny reindeer horns and his faux fur jockstrap looked like it was fighting a losing battle to contain his hunk.

The assorted men around the pool seemed to be placing bets on what was going to happen between the alpha trainer and his younger charge. They were also eyeing and discussing Ethan and Colt, who were looking up at the hard muscled surfers. The boys were actually batting their eyelashes. They were dressed just as festively and as skimpily as Parker.

“Parker, Josh now has Kade by the back of the neck and his marching him in toward the pool. I can tell from here that my best bud’s dick is peaking over the waistband of his speedos. You just fucking know he’s going to do an exhibition fuck for the guys around the pool. Josh does love an audience. Kade too.”

Skip reached down and absently rubbed his own boner that was also beginning to peak out of his skimpy suit.

“Ehr…can I help you out there a bit, sir?” Parker really was the best assistant Skip had ever had.

At the man’s nod, the little dude sank to his knees and crawled between Skip’s legs, leaning back against the balcony rail before pulling down the front of the speedos and attaching himself to Skip’s dick.

“You’re the best, Parker. But fuck! I wish you could see Ethan and Colt. They’re down on their knees on the grass with those big hunks’ meat in their mouths already. Those guys look like they’re starting to do some kind of dance, twisting and grinding their hips, rocking forward and back, doing a lot of steps but staying right where they are, dicks in twinks. They’ve got the control thing down, alright. Half the crowd from the pool is gathering around to watch.”

Parker sucked and slurped, working Skip’s balls with his fingers, nursing the hot knob before swallowing the entire length of the hard man meat.

“eeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaa…”

“Hear that Parker? Josh has Kade at the end of the diving board again. He jerked the little fucker’s trunks down and shoved him, chest first, onto the board, then spread the kid’s legs and started spanking the kid’s cheeks. You know how Kade loves that. Now he’s eating his boy pussy.

“clap clap clap clap…” the rest of the guys at the pool seem to like what they see. They loved to see Josh shake his head in the little dude’s butt and then saw his face up and down in the steamy trench. Skip could  see the sweat shine on both of them.

“Now he’s standing up, kicking off his suit. He put his hands on Kade’s back and he’s lined up his battering ram against the kid’s sweaty wet pucker.

“OOOOOOHHHhhhhh!!!!!!!” That’s the crowd cheering. Josh just punch fucked his punk.

Skip smiled as he watched his best buddy fucking the kid he loved so much. The man’s muscle but clenched over and over as he powered his big dick into the willing, needy hole. Kade was twisting and panting under the onslaught. You could hear his squealing from the balcony as his boy pussy was punished repeatedly. The twink loved it. Santa was fucking the littlest reindeer while the crowd around them hooted and yelled encouragement.

“CUM CUM CUM CUM!!!!” The group around the twinks sucking on the two Hawaiians started chanting.

The big muscled men shouted and  pumped their fists in the air as they delivered their hot Hawaiian punch deep in Ethan and Colt’s throats. The boys were immediately surrounded with many more dicks competing to find their way into the frat boys’ sucking mouths.

Then Josh’s bellow carried up to Skip’s ears as the man’s big body squeezed every bit of the cum out of his balls, up through his dick and into Kade’s  clutching boy cunt. The crowd went wild, cheering, hooting some more as guys patted Josh on the back. Then a one knelt and worked his face up into Josh’s trench. Hands grabbed the trainer and held him as others leaned in to suck his nipples. The men pulled Josh back a bit, dragging his still hard cock out of Kade. Immediately a hungry mouth found the man’s dick, cleaning it, sucking it dry as another guy dove into Kade’s arse.

“Oh fuck, Parker! The guys at the pool just pulled Josh away and tied him with his back to the same palm tree as yesterday and they’re mouths are all over his body. And again, one is sitting on Kade, holding him down while three others take turns felching for Josh’s cum.

“Lick your scum off your hand and call the manager. After that amazing blow job you gave him yesterday, I’m sure he’ll be glad to help again today. I’d love to see it again when he makes sure everyone cums before he cuts Josh and Kade loose.

Of course the manager came through and then came in Parker’s sucking mouth again. The kid was super reliable. Skip let him eat his dick while he talked to the corporate manager in Europe. The twink had such a way of looking up at his boss with worship in his eyes. The man never tired of seeing it. Now Parker was kissing and sucking just on Skip’s cock knob. He knew the older man fucking loved it. Skip spread his legs as wide as they would go. Parker knew the signal. He held the man’s balls in his finger tips and Skip went off like a canon, shooting cum bullets down the sucking throat and into Parker’s gurgling stomach.

“FFFFUUUUUCKCKCKKK, Parker! You suck almost as well as I do. Cum on my balls and eat it, then get our stuff packed. We’ve got a plane to catch.”

Getting to the plane was routine and uneventful, except for losing the four  twinks for a while. Josh found them giggling, locked in the handicapped stall of the airport restroom coupled up with the double dildos the men had got them for Christmas. He made them quickly jerk off and eat it, then get dressed again so they could all make their flight. It was still a near miss as it turned out the dildos were detachable and the resultant four single ones were shoved up the boys’ arses when they went through security. Four inspections and four blowjobs later, the party was finally seated in first class, sipping drinks and watching a movie.

“Parker, you’ve been really great on this trip.”

“Thank you sir, I try my best. I’ve ever grateful that you hired me.”

“I know you are, Parker, and it shows. In fact, I’ve decided to offer you a full time position as well as a hefty raise. Merry Christmas, Parker!”

“Oh thank you Mr. Skip!! Is there anything I can do to show you my gratitude?”

“I’m sure you’ll think of something, Parker…”

Skip lifted the side of the lap blanket closest to Parker and watched the twink smile before leaning down and resting the side of his face against Skip’s crotch. The man dropped the blanket and chuckled as Parker unzipped him and worked his cock out through the opening. Sucking sounds were heard.

The handsome cabin attendant appeared with more drinks. The man’s eyes got big before he blushed and looked down at his tray.

“I’ll take mine and you can set my young friend’s drink here too. He’s busy at the moment, but I’m thinking he may need some assistance from you in a few minutes for figuring out how to lock the toilet  door  from the inside. Think you could help the kid out?”

“I’d be happy to sir. We try to make sure the skies you fly are friendly.”

Most of the people in the cabin seemed to ignore the rattling and banging that later came from the toilet. Skip though, found he couldn’t block it out. His imagination produced a very detailed movie of all that might be going on within.

When Parker came back to his seat and stepped over Skip, the man couldn’t help noticing the wet spot on the back of the young man’s pants.

“Get everything taken care of, Parker?”

“Yes sir!” he said through puffy red lips.

“Good! I think you’re ready for a little nap, don’t you?” Skip lifted the edge of the blanket again.

Parker  grinned, sighed and chirped, “Yes sir!”

As the twink worked on Skippy’s meat again, the man chuckled. He patted Parker’s head through the blanket.

“Parker, you’re the best. I think I’ll double that raise of yours.”

“Slooh shlur… shloop… shloop… shangk oo shlur…”

“You’re welcome Parker. And Happy New Year too.”