Do you know the feeling when you are far away from home and get a bit lost in time? I was in Maspalomas in a clothing-optional gay resort for a few days now, and sometimes it felt like I was always here, sometimes like it was only a short dream.
I was in my bed fucking myself with a dildo – and by my side a fucking hot daddy, Paul watched me with his piercing blue eyes.
We hooked up right after I got here, and we've been together as a couple ever since then. At home I am a shy guy, but my Daddy helped me to become this dirty slut I had always wanted to be. I experienced perfect freedom with him. He was open to anything kinky. He was the sexiest dad I’ve ever met.
So, time for a plot twist, right?
The previous day his good friend, Sean arrive and he was one piece of a hot motherfucker. He was around fifty, but his tanned, muscular, lean body was in a mind-blowing shape. His countless tattoos were hot as hell, but what really turned me on was his devil-may-care, macho attitude. A real alpha perv who just looked at you, and you wanted to get striped and fucked like a bitch.
I didn’t tell my Daddy how much I want his friend to fuck me, but he found out himself. And he was fine with it. He also told me that he has a couple of conditions.
So here I was in my bed, touching my perfectly smooth, muscular body, totally exposing myself to Paul as I fuck my hole with a nine inch dildo. This time I didn’t do it for an orgasm – I had to stretch my hole, I wanted to prepare myself for Sean’s enermous dick. I saw it the previous night, when he was breeding some random stud in the garden. It was literally the biggest dick I ever saw.
’Are you sure about this, Daddy?’
He gave me his dirty yet boyish smile. ’I am absolutely sure, boy. The question is: are you sure you want this?’
’Yes, Daddy. I really want him to fuck me.’
’You know, he can be pretty wild.’
’Did the two of you ever have sex?’
’Haha, no. But we told each other some stories. So I know his dirty mind too well.’
’So what are those conditions that you mentioned last night?
’I have three. The first one: it is going to be me who offers you to him. We’ll go to him, and I want to tell him that my boy really wants him, and I tell him that I am happy to share your boy-pussy.’
’What are the other two conditions?’
’You’ll learn them in time.’
I was okay with it – and the idea that my Daddy offers me as his fucktoy to another man was pretty sexy.
Daddy kissed me and got out of bed. He put on a bathrobe – it was time to go to the other room. I finished the dildo play, got out of bed, and checked myself in the mirror.
I never looked better. A guy in his mid-30s, handsome with a sexy beard. My pecs were round, and my butt was even more rounder. In the last few days, I desperately wanted to get a thong tan line, and that finally looked fucking hot. My whole body was shaved, and I had only a thick steel chain around my neck.
I put on a white thong, and I looked at Daddy, he stepped behind me and whispered into my ear: ’You look very fuckable, boy.’
A few minutes later, we walked through the resort's lush garden. It was ten in the morning. Sean stayed at Paul’s bungalow for one night only. Paul’s bungalow was by the pool, a bit further away from the other apartments.
When we arrived, Sean was already outside having coffee on the terrace. He was wearing the very same white hotel bathrobe as Paul. God, he was so hot. He scanned my body from head to toes. He had no idea what was about to come.
Even though I never felt sexier, I was worried he might not have liked me enough, and say no. My heart pounded in a crazy rhythm.
Paul and Sean exchanged some small pleasantries, and we sat down. Paul put his hand on my leg.
’So, Sean, we didn’t come here for breakfast. You remember my boy, Bruno. He really fancies you. Don’t ask me why, but he cannot rest until you give him a good fuck.’
Sean looked at me. ’For real?’
I said yes very quietly.
Daddy went on: ’ You know how much I like you, Sean, you are like a brother to me. And I am very fond of my boy, so I don’t know why you shouldn’t spend some time together.’
Sean didn’t say anything for a while. He was staring at me, and finally he said: ’He’s hot. I’ll fuck him.’
’Good. I have two conditions.’
’I’m listening.’
’You can do anything to him, but you two cannot kiss.’
Ouch – that was a hard one, but Sean didn’t seem to mind.
’And the other one?’
’I share my boy with you. So you owe me one. You have to share one of your lovers with me, too.’
Okay, that was vaguer. Who knows when they will have an opportunity to do this again? But when I saw Sean’s evilish smile, I knew he already had something on his mind.
’That’s actually very easily manageable.’ He turned to the open door and shouted: „Hey David!”
In a few seconds, a completely naked and apparently very sleepy boy appeared at the door. It was the hunk Sean fucked the previous night. The three of us looked at him. he couldn’t be more than 23, had a killer body, toned and firm, but at the same time, he still had the softness of youth.
Sean started to talk to the boy in Spanish, so I couldn’t understand the words, but the boy kept looking at Daddy, so I guess Sean suggested that he have sex with him.
I looked at my Daddy, my sweet Paul, and I saw that he was amazed by this young hunk's presence. I must admit I felt some jealousy. I know it sounds ridiculous and even unfair – I mean I was about to get fucked by his good friend. But I don’t remember the last time I was so much into someone.
Sean and the boy finished talking. The boy smiled at my Daddy, took a few steps towards him and softly touched my Daddy’s face.
Sean broke the silence: ’And you know, unlike you, I don’t have any other conditions, you can kiss him as many times as you like.’
And Daddy pulled the boy to his lap, who sat on him, and they slowly started to kiss. It hurt to watch, but it was still so sensual, like a dream, and I couldn’t take my eyes off them.
I was a bit lost and had no idea what was next. Shall I start to do something with Sean? Are the four of them supposed to have sex at the same place?
Sean gave me the answer. ’Come on, Bruno, let’s go to your place.’
I stood up and had a last look at my Daddy, who was lost entirely, kissing and touching this young semigod.
I guided Sean through the garden to my bungalow. As much as the previous scene shook me, I really enjoyed that I could show him my ass in the white thong, he kept staring at it and even if he didn’t say it, I knew he was impressed.
We arrived at my place. The terrace had comfy garden chairs—he sat down, and I did the same.
’So-’, he said.
’Yeah.’
’We cannot kiss, huh?’
’Yeah.’
’But I can still do anything I want to you. I mean if that’s what you want.’
Oh god, of course I wanted him. And of course, I wanted him to command me and tell me what to do. And god, I wanted to kiss him, too, desperately as he was sitting in front of me, in his white bathrobe slightly open.
So I said quietly: ’Please, do whatever you like to me.’
’I don’t hear you, slut, talk louder, be a man.’, he laughed.
’Please. I am yours. Do whatever you like.’
’That’s better. I wanna smoke. You have an ashtray?’
He took a box of cigarettes out of his bathrobe pocket, and I gave him a clean ashtray.
’So, boy, since we don’t have a coffee table outside to put the ashtray on, you’re gonna be my table.’
’But-’
’Get on your fours.’
God, my heart pounded like crazy. He wants me to get on the terrace floor and use me this way. I obeyed. I turned my thonged ass into his direction so he can have a good look at it.
He lit his cigarette and put the ashtray on my back.
’Nice, ’ he said, and put his legs on me as one would put them on a coffee table.
An older gay couple walked by us, and they stared at us – we must have been a strange spectacle: an alpha having a smoke and a muscle slut in a thing serving as a table. A week ago, I would have found this scenario a bit frightening, but as I stayed there perfectly still, I surprisingly enjoyed this new kind of vulnerability.
In the glass door, I saw that he had an enormous erection, and very slowly, he started to jerk off. I was so proud of my completely exposed bubble butt to get that effect. I wonder what was next.
He finished his cigarette and took the ashtray out of my back.
’Now, boy, don’t get up, but turn around, let me see that hot slut face.’
I did as I was told. His batrobe was open, revealing the biggest dick I ever saw. My face was really close to it, but I couldn’t move. I was mesmerized. This giant dick was going to be in me, filling me, fucking me, completing me.
’You want to suck it boy, huh? I see it in your face. You know what? I might let you, but first you must care for my feet.
He kicked his flip-flops off and offered me his left foot. I never sucked a foot before, it never really even occured to me – but this was suddenly fucking hot.
I started with his big toe, licked it, sucked it, and then, one by one, all the other toes. Anyone could have seen me, but I couldn’t care less. I was this obedient boy sucking his alpha man toes. I repeated the whole thing with his right foot, and after the toes, I cleaned his soles with my tongue.
All the while I was working my tonguew up and down, he was bating his beautiful dick and with his other hand he played with his beutifully erected nipples.
’You’re a good boy, Bruno, no wonder Paul is so much into you. Do you enjoy licking his feet?’
’This is my first time.’
’Oh. But I guess you serve him well.’
’I try.’
’Do you eat his daddy ass?’
’Yes.’
’Do you like it?’
’I love it.’
’So this is your next job. Eat my hole, boy.’
I couldn’t believe my luck. He lowered his body and lifted his legs, revealling his perfect butthole. It was smooth and inviting. I was so eager to bury my face there.
Eating my alpha’s hole publicly and losing myself entirely in the act – god, if I could have the power to freeze time, this could have been one of those moments. I worked my way as deep as I could, making him moan.
’That’s it, boy, you’re a good asslicker.’ Suddenly, he stood up to change position. He dropped his bathrobe, turned around so I could admire his sculpted body from behind. He leaned forward, pushing his perfectly round and tanned ass towards my face.
I grabbed those firm cheeks and pulled them apart, and kept licking his hole, completely submitting myself to the job for long minutes.
When he finally turned around I was facing this dream dick. I looked at him; this lean muscle god was towering over me. My face must have betrayed my amazement. He gave me an evil, macho smile and slapped my face.
It hurt so sweetly. He slapped me once more. He leaned down to me. His face was only a couple of inches from mine, and he looked deeply into my eyes.
’You wanna kiss me, boy?’
Oh-oh. What could I say?
’So badly.’
’So?’
’You know I can’t.’
I got an evil smile as an answer. But I didn’t see what was coming. He was about to spit on my face. I opened my mouth. I was ready for him. I felt his saliva all over my face. He spat again. And again. His saliva tasted like cigarettes.
’Now I allow you to suck me. Beg for it.’
’Please, I want it so badly. Let me be a cocksucker.’
I grabed his dick and started to kiss it, lick it – it was way too big to take it fully but I wanted to enjoy every inch of it.
He took over control, grabbed my hair, held my scalp, and started to face-fuck me. I wanted to take as much as anatomically possible, but this was a gigantic piece.
After a couple of minutes he took his dick out of my mouth, and leaned down to me again. God, he was so handsome, his stache was so sexy, and his lips were so full, so sensual.
’Still cannot kiss me, boy?’
’You know I can’t.’
’Too bad.’
’You can spit on me!’
’I know something better.’
He put his dick back to face, but this time he hold my head away from it. I had no idea what he wanted to do to me. And then I got it.
He was about to piss on me.
Oh God, this was heaven and hell at the exact moment. The old me would have never done something like that, but here, day by day, I turned into this natural pig slut who got hornier and hornier by every kinky idea.
And than he started to piss. His piss flew over my face, my pecs, my legs.
My white thong was soaking.
At first I was not brave enough to taste it, but he had so much piss and it took so long, so I gave it a try.
Mmmmm, tasting another man’s piss felt incredibly intimate and addictive. I started to swallow my alpha’s piss, I must have looked like a pig willing tod o anything for him.
When he stopped peeing, he looked at me.
’Stand up, boy.’ I obeyed. ’Take that thing off.’ I took my white thong off, it was soaked with his piss. He took it and held it above my head.
’Now I baptize you,’ he said laughingly, and squeezed my thong.
The rest of his piss poured over my face, I tried to swallow as much as possible.
He drew me close and hugged me really tight. He didn’t care that I was wet all over.
We never were this close before. His face was only an inch away from me, his hands all over my ass.
’Still wouldn’t kiss me?’
I couldn’t reply. I was so lost. How could I resist?
’Fuck me!’ I said. This time I wasn’t quiet at all.
’Oh yeah?’
’Yes, I beg you to fuck me.’
’Can you take this without any lube?’
That would have been impossible, so I hurried to the room and got the lube in a frenzy, and when I wanted to return to the patio, I realized he’d followed me inside.
God, his eyes were burning with desire; he was no longer human but an animal—a beast.
I applied a massive amount of lube on my hole and laid on the bed. I spread my legs to expose my man-pussy.
In a second, he was on top of me, and inch by inch, he pushed his massive dick inside my hole.
God, I wanted him to fill me so much. My legs were in the air, his was towering over me, his face practically only an inch from mine. He looked so deeply into my eyes. Our mouths were dangerously close to each other.
He was ball deep in. Fuck, I could have been proud of myself, taking this giant tool.
He moved slowly in and out, and then he changed the rhythm. I was so fucking horny, my dick was rock hard, I didn’t even need to touch it. I knew I could cum at the exact moment he was ready.
’Are you gonna fill me with your cum?’, I asked as he was pumping me.
’Oh, yeah, that’s what you want from the moment you saw me first, right?’
’Fuck, yeah, I wanted you so badly.’
’You little slut.’
’Did you like me too?’
’I couldn’t think of anything else, boy, only your ass in that thong.’
’It’s all yours now. Fuck it as hard as you can.’
’I want to make you cum, boy.’
’Just keep fucking me.’
’You want to kiss me?, he whispered.
His mouth was sooooo close.
’I can’t, I want badly.’
’It would make me cum.’
’I promised not to.’
I heard from his breathing that he was getting closer and closer, and we made deep eye contact.
I wanted him to kiss me against the promise. I never wanted to kiss someone so desperately.
He saw in my eyes that I had given up. I cannot resist anymore.
’Fine, ’ I whispered.
And he kissed me. Deeply. Firmly. His tongue filled my mouth.
I was in heaven.
And then he gave out an animal voice and I felt that his cum fills me.
And that made me cum, too.
But we couldn’t stop kissing. No orgasm could stop us.
We could hardly breathe, and were utterly exhausted – but couldn’t stop the kiss.
We kept kissing for a few minutes, and then we stopped. We were too tired to move. He was still on top of me, his arms around me. We must have fallen asleep.
I fell asleep into a dreamless sleep. And when I woke up, he was not there anymore.
From the bed, I saw someone sitting outside.
But it was not Sean, it was Paul—my Daddy, butt naked.
I went out to him. He had smiled at me and pointed to two cups of coffee.
’I thought you might need it, but I’m afraid it got cold.’
’I liked cold coffee, ’ I said, and sat by his side.
He drew me close and kissed me.
I saw my white thong on the floor–still soaked from Sean’s piss and the ashtray with his cigarette.
’Did you have a good time, baby boy?’
’I did. Did you, Daddy?’
’Mmm yeah, it was fun. But I prefer you.’
’I feel the same.’
’Did you kiss him?’
’I’m sorry I did. Only once. At the end.’
’No problem.’
’So why did you forbid it?’
’Because I knew that it would fire your desire even more.’
’Actually, what you just said makes me desire you more.’
We sat there in silence for a while. And that afternoon, we were exactly halfway through my holiday.
