A Week in Paradise

Meeting his dream daddy in a clothing-optional gay resort, Bruno learned what absolute freedom is like. This time they made his first porn video that includes a sexy dominant stranger.

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As a single man, I went to a clothing-optional gay resort in Maspalomas to have as much sex as possible, and I found love. On my first day, I met Paul, the Daddy of my dreams. With him, I learned what absolute freedom was like, but our days were numbered, and the idea of saying goodbye to him was frustrating.

He fucked me a couple of times a day and encouraged me to try as many new things as I could, so that kept the negative thoughts away for a while.

We were sitting on his private terrace by the pool, he was butt naked, and I was wearing a black thong. Yep, the goal was to have a sexy thong tan line, plus I liked the slutty feeling it gave me. I couldn’t keep my eyes off my Daddy, his smooth, beefy body, his most handsome face – masculine, rough but still somehow boyish.

’What?’

’You look so handsome, Daddy.’

He leaned over and kissed me deeply.

’I am gonna miss you,’ I said.

He looked away without saying anything.

’I shouldn't have said that.’

’No, Bruno, no, I feel the same. I want you around. I wanna fuck you every day. I love you.’

Oh, I kissed him back so hard.

’Have you ever thought, Bruno, about- you know.’

’About?’

’About us. As an actual couple. In the future.’

’Well. I dream of it, yeah. But how could it be possible?’

’Do you love your job?’

’It’s a job.’

’Couldn’t you quit and find something near me?’

’I don’t know. I mean, I love the idea that I could suck your beautiful cock whenever I fancy it.’

His dick was already semi-hard, so I got closer and started to kiss it. His moaning told me he liked it. I started to suck it, and it got harder and harder in my mouth.

’Sorry, guys, ’ said a very deep voice above me.

I looked up and there was a giant of a man towering above me.

Gosh, he was a semigod in this lush garden. Very tall, extremely muscular, wearing only a Speedo. He had wild, long hair. His posture left no doubt that we were facing a real alpha.

I must have had a surprised face, I stopped sucking. Daddy couldn’t care less about his half-erect dick and smiled at the stranger.

’Hi.’

’Hi guys, sorry for interrupting.’

’No problem.’

’I know it’s a huge favor, but I’d like to ask if I could use your terrace for a bit.’

His voice was so deep, but gentle and seductive. Daddy and I looked at him curiously. He went on: ’You know, I am an OnlyFans model. I stay here in the resort for a few days, making some new content. And I really, really need nice locations.’

’Well,’ said Daddy,’ I don’t see why not. What kind of content?’

’Mostly solos.’

’So, practically, you’re asking if you can jerk off on my terrace?’

The alpha man nodded and gave us a dirty smile.

I had to ask him: ’Can we watch?’

’Sure, it’s your place. The lights are really great now, would you mind if I come back in, let’s say 15 minutes, and do it?’

Daddy laughed and winked at him: ’Sure, whatever, bud. I’m Paul, by the way, and this is Bruno.’

The alpha stepped closer to us and shook our hands. ’Nice to meet you, Paul. Bruno. I’m Zak. So I’ll be back soon.

When he turned around, we kept staring at his huge, muscular ass; it was impossible not to.

Daddy looked at me, and we burst out in laughter.

’I can’t believe that an OnlyFans model just asked us if he can have a wank in front of us.’

’And you know, Bruno, the funniest, you were just wondering: what shall I do, and bang, the answer!’

’What do you mean, Daddy?’

’You should do OnlyFans. Leave everything behind, and do what you are the best at.’

’You’re kidding.’

’Am I?’

’I mean – my hours would be more flexible. I could travel around with you.’

’It’s not too shabby, right?’

’But how do I start something like that?’

’Ask Zak.’

I must admit I was intrigued. Over the last few days, I've learned a great deal about myself, and I've discovered that I'm a natural exhibitionist. Whether it was for Paul or for the strangers around us, I enjoyed showing off. But turning it into a porn career?

This idea made me excited, but it also scared me at the same time. No matter how hot Zak was, I completely forgot about him for a minute.

But here he was again, coming over to our terrace. This time, he was wearing only a black thong. He had a pro camera and a stand with him.

’I was thinking of using the outdoor shower for the video,’ he said.

Daddy nodded and said,’ Hey Zak, this young stud might be interested in following your steps.’

Zak looked at me and smiled. He adjusted the camera on the stand. ’Oh, yeah? For real?’

’It was just a thought. I’m not even sure how to start it.’

’Oh, it’s not rocket science. Making the account takes 5 minutes.’

’I guess.’

He stepped closer, looked at me very objectively, and then said: ’You are hot. I think you would rock it.’

’Would I?’

’Fuck yeah. I mean, if you want, we can do a scene together and I tag you.’

Daddy laughed a little.

’Unless your boyfriend wouldn’t mind.’

’Actually, it would really turn me on’ said Daddy.

Zak kept on: ’Two things. One: I’m a full top on camera.’

I smiled: so far, so good.

’Two: If you are not a hundred percent sure, say no. I have only a couple of days here, and I really cannot waste time.’

What? It sounded like an ultimatum. So I had to decide now if I want to make a porn movie? Do I really have one minute to figure this out? I looked at Paul.

’This is something you must decide yourself,’ he said.

I couldn’t think clearly. Zak looked so hot, and the idea of him fucking me in front of Paul made me weak at my knees. Would it be very different if this time it is recorded? I mean, Daddy has already made quite a few videos of me, most of them quite wild, right? But those were made for private use only. This time, many men around the world could or would jerk off watching me. Honestly, this seemed like a very appealing idea.

I looked at Zak and said yes.

He smiled at me briefly, but his brain immediately started working on possible scenarios. Zak was a real alpha, and he was extremely direct. He talked about our sex scene as some kind of operation.

’So we start by the pool, I kiss you for a while, and you go down on me. Not too long, a few minutes. Then I open you up, and I fuck you from behind.’

This objective style was weird, but no doubt, it turned me on.

Zak turned to Paul.

’Would you mind handling the camera? It is so much more intimate when it is not on a stand.’

’I’d be happy to.’

’And since you are a couple – wait, are you a couple?’

’Oh, yeah, he’s my boy.’

’Cool, so do you want to be part of this video? We wouldn’t film you, but you could talk to us.’

’Like what?’

’Like – a roleplay. You are his Daddy, he is your boy, and now you share him with me. You know sexy stuff. Like you can instruct me how to fuck him, what he likes. You can praise him, that he’s a good boy, or even, you know, degrade him. Whatever you come up with, I’m fine with all.’

’Sounds hot, I’m good at this.’

Finally, we agreed on the starting position. I was relaxing on a towel by the pool, enjoying the sun, showing off, wearing only my thong. Daddy had the camera, and he came quite close to me. Zak was a few meters away and signed us to start.

A beep sound, Daddy turned on the camera. At this moment switched something deep in me. I had sex so many times, but this was practically a porn movie. And this fact fueled my desire; I was so horny that anyone could have fucked me. But it wasn’t ’anyone’ this time, but Zak.

And he transformed, too. As he walked closer, he really moved like a tiger, strong and dominant. Daddy turned the camera towards him.

’Hey, guys. What are you up to?’

’Not much. Enjoying the sun.’ I replied clumsily. I wasn’t prepared that I would have to improvise dialogue.

’You mind if I join?’

’Sure.’

He sat down next to me.

’You are a cute couple, guys. A hot daddy and his boy.’

’Thanks, man.’

’So tell me, Daddy, do you share his hot ass with others?’

’I don’t mind sharing as long as he likes it. Ask him.’

’What’s your name, boy?’

’Bruno.’

’So tell me, Bruno. Do you want me to fuck you in front of your daddy?’

I answered very quietly: ’Yes, please.’

’I can’t hear you.’

’Yes, please, yes, fuck me right now.’

Slowly, he leaned forward and kissed me. Gosh, he was a good kisser. I closed my eyes and got completely lost in that moment. When I opened them again, I saw Daddy quite close to the two of us with the camera in his left hand, while with his right hand, he started to jerk his half-erected dick.

I could have exploded that moment, but it was just the start. As Zak stood up, he made me face his bulge. I couldn’t believe that this beautiful beast was towering above me, wearing only a thong. I sniffed his bulge, started to lick it, and had to moan like a bitch.

He grabbed my hair aggressively and pushed my face against his bulge. I wanted his dick so much, wanted to see it, feel it, hold it, and suck it so badly. I heard Daddy’s deep and warm voice.

’You want to suck his dick, boy?’

’Uhum. So badly. Can I suck it, Daddy?’

’Yeah, boy, show me how much you want it.’

As Daddy recorded me, I slowly pulled Zak’s thong down. His semi-hard cock was huge and smooth and so beautiful.

My fascination was genuine, and I wanted to show it to the camera. I knew that guys from all around the world would jerk off to this video, and I wanted to make them feel the same sensation. I wanted them to identify with me: a boy falling deeply for this divine cock.

Kissing it, tasting it for the first time, was like an actual wonder. I looked into the camera, my face full of unashamed desire, and I kept sucking. Deeper and deeper. It became rock hard in my mouth.

All the time I kept eye contact with Daddy and his camera, seeing his most handsome face, I could tell how horny he got. He kept instructing me, and that was mindblowingly sexy.

’That’s it, boy, keep sucking. You’re a natural talent. My little cocksucker.’

I was on fire, sucking this dick was sensational, but I wanted to feel it in my hole so badly. Zak must have read my mind, because he turned to Daddy: ’You want to prepare his hole for my dick? Make it wet and ready.’

Daddy obeyed happily; he was behind me in a second. I had no idea how he handled the camera, probably put it on the stand, because I felt he was kissing my thonged ass. I pushed my bubble butt into his face. He didn’t take my thong off; he simply pulled it aside to have access to my hole.

With Daddy’s tongue deep in my pussy and Zak’s dick in my mouth, I moved rhythmically, wanting to please both of them. It didn’t take long for Daddy to make me ready. He worked his tongue inside me, lubing my hole with his saliva.

’He is ready for your dick.’

They changed position in a second – now Zack was behind me, and Daddy was in front of me with the camera in his hand. I looked into the camera. We all knew what was coming.

I wanted to show what it is like when a semigod pushes his dick inside you.

And Zak was a pro; he knew how to tease a bottom: he was slow but steady. Inch by inch, his beautiful cock entered my thonged ass. Daddy kept talking to me.

’Good boy, that’s it. Let him do the work. Just relax. Give yourself to him. Mmmmm. Let him fuck you.’

Daddy moved around, recording us from different angles. And Zak was really something, he kept fucking me like a machine, his stamina was crazy. I totally gave up any control and let him do the job. I became his fucktoy, and that was all I wanted to be at that moment.

He got faster and faster and fucked me even more aggressively – I could tell that he was about to cum.

’What do you think, Daddy? Shall I cum inside your boy?’

’Fuck yeah, he’d love that.’

’I’m gonna mark your boy.’

’Yes, please, fill his boy pussy with your cum.’

It was so sexy hearing them talking about me like that. I knew the moment was very close.

Zak slowed down and moaned like an animal. Suddenly, I felt his warm load deep inside my hole.

Daddy kept filming us. Zak stood up behind me, completely exhausted, and he kissed me deeply, and called me a good boy.

Zak took out a cigarette and lit it, and sat down butt naked on one of the sunchairs.

He looked hot and sexy, but not the beast he was on camera – he gave me a friendly smile, and he was a nice, cool guy now, not a pornstar anymore.

Daddy stopped the recording, but I was still on my four, so horny, so turned on, that anyone could have done anything to me. Daddy must have felt that, because he knelt behind me and started to rim me.

I was full of Zak’s huge load and slowly started to push it out for Daddy, who kept licking my asshole.

I looked at Zak, lying in front of me, carelessly smoking and smiling at me. I wanted to cum so badly, so I started jacking off.

Zak’s thong was in front of me on the floor. I took it and put it into my mouth.

Daddy kept licking the cum out of me; it really felt like heaven. I got really close to cum.

Daddy suddenly was by my side, took the thong out of my mouth, and kissed me really deeply. I tasted Zak’s cum freshly out of my hole. We were kissing, sharing the cum, and both jerking off like crazy. 

This was too much for me; I had to cum, and Daddy did the same.

’Nice,’ I heard Zak’s voice behind us.

Daddy and I were too exhausted to move; we just lay there on the floor covered in cum, watching Zak slowly collect his thong and camera. He waved goodbye, and there were only the two of us, kissing and hugging in the perfect harmony I had never felt before meeting him.

’I love you, Bruno.’

’I love you, Paul.’

We stayed there for a long time. We couldn’t care less about the outside world.

It was paradise.

And then I heard someone was coming to our bungalow. I looked up.

It was a handsome guy in his forties, fully dressed up. He was staring at Daddy with a mocking smile.

’Hello, Paul. I see you have a good time.’

Daddy sat up he looked worried.

’Hi.’

’Aren’t you gonna introduce us?’ asked the stranger.

’Oh, okay. Luka, this is Bruno.’

Paul turned to me.

’Bruno, this is Luka. My husband.’

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