Growing up on the Family Farm & Losing my Religion

I veer from my current story to pick up on an opportunity to expand on one of my previous stories, don't worry I'll get back to "Our Sophomore Year" shortly after this break, this idea just intrigued me too much to ignore.

Since this is somewhat a combination of 2 stories by 2 Gay Demon authors I'm classifying it as a new story but referencing both names with a separate "A" Chapter number, which show the original chapters where each original story references. 

A quick background, As most of my loyal/repeat readers know, I’m a huge fan of the author on this site, Lil Guy’s stories, I highly recommend if you haven’t read them that you defiantly check his stories out as well. We have each made subtle references to each other’s stories in the past, and in his recent chapter 24 of ”Losing My Religion” series he mentioned a resort clerk in Phoenix named Jeff, who was working at a Miami resort in my chapter 18 of “Growing up on the Family Farm” who was looking to transfer to a resort in Phoenix AZ. Low and behold Lil Guy brought my "Jeff" back into his story, and now in his style I will begin this sub chapter that I’ll call

    “Jordan’s and My Story”

A brief review: Jordan and I have been married a year now, and true to Jordan’s planning nature, he made arrangements with Chet and his partner, my brother Ted, (yes they are gay too) for us to escape the daily farm chores for an anniversary vacation and 2nd honeymoon, this time, at an all gay membership resort in Phoenix Az.

We’re both redneck hicks, farm boys, from a conservative Midwest town who neither of us ever left far from home, that is till last year when we got married and went to Miami for our honeymoon, we thought we were a progressive, new world gay couple that also happens to fool around incestuosly with my brother Ted and his partner Chet. Boy were our eyes opened when we saw the out and proud tourists at a Miami hotel we spent our honeymoon in.

Well fast forward 1 year and my husband Jordan has booked us an even more progressive vacation, this time at an all inclusive gay resort in Phoenix complete with clothing optional areas.

We arrived in Phoenix about 1 pm as we came from the baggage area there was a decked out limo and driver holding a sign with our names on it, as we walked out in the hot dry desert air, crap it felt like it was 105. The driver Richard, grabbed our bags and set them next to the car as he held the door open for me and Jordan as we slid across the “U-shaped seat complete with champagne, LED mood lighting and music playing. We embraced in a thank you to each other anniversary kiss as the driver placed our bags in the trunk, and climbed back in the drivers seat asking if the AC was high enough as he buckled himself in, before closing the privacy window. We took the short ride across Phoenix to a luxurious oasis looking building against the backdrop of the desert hills, spotted with saguaro cacti, but as the car approached the giant shaded valet awning, the fountains and lush green grass was in sharp contrast to the rest of the desert landscape. The valet staff opened the car doors for us, helping us out as they welcomed us to the resort and the concierge welcoming us by name rolled a luggage cart to the trunk to get our bags and he instructed us to follow him to the front counter.

As we entered the lobby through a beautiful atrium, we were hit with almost a bitter cold air conditioning that felt wonderful. I looked over at Jordan and I could see his rock hard nipples perk up right through his polo shirt, I reached up and smiled as I pinched and twisted one between my fingers giggling as he doubled over in slight pain grabbing my hand to make me stop.

At the counter, we were greeted by a really cute guy, who seemed oddly but vaguely familiar, but this was Phoenix and I didn’t know anyone here. He seemed to stare with a dumbfounded look on his face as he processed all the paperwork and explained the rules and regulations of the resort. He also recommended we book our “membership offer” tour (a requirement of our special package deal that Jordan booked) as soon as possible, which we set up for an hour from check in. With that the clerk, Jeff made eye contact with my husband as I got a bit jealous, when he blurted out “Jordan?” We both looked up at him in shock as we both simultaneously said “Jeff", the waiter from our honeymoon Miami Beach hotel. That we hooked up with, and his fiancé Will, on our honeymoon. Holy shit the three of us began catching up. It turns out he and Will got married and moved out to Phoenix about 8 months prior and he told us we were going to fall in love with this resort, and he hoped he and Will could find some time to get together for old time sake, and told us “Willy works here as well”. Jordan laughed and said seriously we need to plan a dinner or something as we were here till next Saturday. Jeff then gave us a ton of brochures and our wrist band key cards (blue band = new potential member) as he instructed us to wear them at all times as it gets us anywhere in the resort (they especially come in handy when we’re naked and not carrying a key card or wallet around). Then he had a “floater” lead us to our room as he told us our luggage should already be there as the concierge took it straight up, he said for us to meet back down here in the lobby in about an hour to begin our tour.

We got to the room and sure enough there were our bags on a rack next to the bed, the room was perfect overlooking the harsh grey deserts hills, the room was lush and perfect, much nicer than I even imagined, and better than any of the photos on the website. I walked up to Jordan and hugged him as I thanked him for the best year of my life and began kissing him which grew into a groping session, when he stopped me and said we need to do this stupid tour thing in a little while. We shouldn’t start what we can’t finish. So reluctantly I stopped and began putting our things in the drawers and closet, all the while trying to convince him we should just skip the tour, but Jordan insisted we had to do it since it was part of the discounted deal.

By the time we finished and changed into some desert wear it was time to head back down to the lobby. Jeff came from behind the desk and announced he had arranged to be our personal tour guide as he led us to a small conference room. In the room we watched a short promo video, which made us feel this place was too good to be true, and we were waiting for the big sales pitch which both of us already knew we could neither afford or be able to travel enough to utilize the membership benefits but we sat patiently through the presentation. After the price plans and membership levels presentation, Jeff didn’t pursue it any further after we made our initial refusal. Jeff told us on the tour that there was no such thing as a hard-sell here. This place was all about self-expression and relaxation, it was five-star all the way. He seemed to love his job. We walked back through the lobby as he explained the growth of the resort and other locations already opened and the potential future plans and locations, as we walked to, and through one of the two restaurants at the resort and he explained what our level of wristband gave us as far as meals and drinks as well as what doors and activities they provided access to, any add-ons could also be charged to the room via the wristbands, including the items in the gift shops which could be sent to anywhere in the US or to our rooms, crap we didn’t even have to carry anything. Jeff waived his wrist band at a door which clearly stated adults over 18 only, which opened into a lavish locker room, with directional signs to the showers, pool, sauna, and gym.  We walked into the pool area and I swear the 3 of us were the only ones with clothes on. Every freaking person was completely naked, Christ there were even guys giving blowjobs on lounge chairs and there was a couple fucking while others were watching, and guys were beating off as well as just naked people just hanging (and I mean hanging) out, there were guys in the pool, they were old and young, Jeff explained the clientele was a bit on the younger side due to spring break, but there were fat, skinny, tall, short, and everyone was just being free and carefree. It was just another pool party to them, there were waiters or as Jeff called them cabana boys, bringing refreshments and snacks, holy crap I said, every member of the staff was hotter than hell, as we checked them out and they checked us out right back along with the members. we were actually feeling awkward being clothed, Jordan said we’re coming right back here once this tour is over. I looked down and could see Jordan’s tenting going on in his plaid touristy shorts, as I took a moment to give his growing dick a slight love slap, and he backed away with some annoyance. We walked past the sauna/ steam room and stepped outside to walk around the grounds as Jeff explained some of the touristy things they offered at additional costs such as a 2 day overnight trip up to the Grand Canyon about a 4 hour drive or a day trip to Sedona about a 2 hour drive, both on a private 12 person tour van. We opted for Sedona on Monday as we didn’t want to lose any additional time at the resort, even though neither of us had ever seen or would probably ever get back to see the Grand Canyon .

Back at the room we put on our swim suits and headed to the pool, only to remove them in the locker room as we joked with each other, what a stupid move that was, we picked up 2 large thick plush towels as we wrapped ourselves around our waists and headed for the steam room. Once inside it took a few moments to get acclimated to the humid moist steam to see where we could sit, it was a fairly large room and we sat ourselves down at one end as there seemed to be a bit of commotion going on at the other end with what turned out to be some sort of 3 way going on, they were just kids a bit younger than Jordan and I but they really seemed to be carefree probably in college, one guy was laying down, getting a mouthful being face fucked while the other two were lip locked in a kiss as couple of guys standing close by we’re watching intently as they jerked each other off. After a while The steam was a bit much for us so we decided to head back out to the pool. We scoped out the place and headed to what appeared to be 3 empty lounge chairs next to 2 cute young guys in a little alcove setting, (with red wrist bands = guest passes) again about our age or younger, one in “cool dude” sun glasses. As we approached, they made it clear they were holding them for some friends so we continued past them and seeing no other available chairs at the moment, Jordan laid his towel down on the pool deck and sat out on it and I joined next to him. We were pretty close to the guys with the chairs and could overhear them talking, they seemed pretty worked up in disbelief about something, I tried not to pry, but their story totally intrigued us, Jordan mentioned the same thing as we checked out the other hotties around the pool deck and admired each and every one of them, both of us glancing over at the two guys nearby wishing they’d get into something hot n heavy. Then suddenly 3 guys (with yellow wrist bands = day pass guest) approached them and the two guys called waving them over, the 3 guys seemed a bit hesitant as they approached, and one guy was downright beat red with embarrassment. The entire pool deck seemed to follow the 3 young, naked guys as they walked toward the other two who were waving and calling to them obnoxiously. The other two guys obviously knew them. All eyes were on these five friends as the crowd hungerly checked out their testosterone driven hard bodies. Ready, eager and willing, I secretly lusted after them without telling Jordan, but I’m sure Jordan was thinking the same thing. I saw him glance there way a couple of times.

I overheard them talking about 4 wheeling in the desert and then a lively but apparently a bit embarrassing conversation about a steam room encounter, Oh my god we just realized it was the 3 guys from the steam room, and the two guys waving to them were the ones standing there jacking off! My boner was bursting out of its skin about now, they all slipped into the pool for a dip. I decided to seize the opportunity to get closer to the group of hotties and slid into the pool. I scooted and swam between them as I entered, deliberately feeling up the guy in the sunglasses, I think his name was Zach, I slithered my ass across his hard dick as I passed. He grinned at me as his possessive boyfriend swam to his side and introduced himself as Seth.. He casually introduced me to the group as we all stood there naked, I stood in the pool talking with the five guys, they were ridiculously friendly. One of them, the beefier of the group, gave my ass a little squeeze as he shot me an adorable smile. Jordan watched the entire scene play out from his lounge chair as he sipped a cocktail. The whole scene was hotter than hell. I LOVED this place. I was a little apprehensive about the whole clothing optional thing, but damn I felt so free. I got out and began to dry off when Jordan and I decided to head back to the room to relieve some of this pent-up pressure building in our bodies, and mostly our raging hard-ons.

Back at the room wrapped still only in our towels, my beautiful husband took his towel off and began twirling it as he snapped me right on my nuts, just as I dropped mine to the floor. I doubled over in pain onto the bed even though the plushness of the fabric didn’t leave a stinging pain, but Jordan didn’t know any better and he ran to me spreading my legs kissing my balls or I should say ravaging them in his moist and warm slimy spit. My dick immediately jumped to attention as he slid it down his throat, the whole time I was picturing that throuple in the steam room, and that sunglasses clad guys hard dick brushing up against my ass, holy crap, it was hot.

Jordan continued working my member as he moved his mouth all around, side to side and under my balls, knowing just how to edge me and keep me wanting more. This guy that I first taught about gay sex on the stage of that old deserted movie house back home, as he raised my legs and began tongue teasing my man hole, darting it in and out as he changed the curl position of it each time, moving back to my dick in his mouth, his fingers tweaked my nipples when I exploded with streams and streams of what seemed endless cum, the first volley he held me in his throat deliciously swallowing then pulling off as the subsequent volleys arched over his head as he stared me directly in my eyes and mouthed “I Love You” before going back down on my still throbbing but yet leaking dick to finish cleaning it off. I had to reach over and pull his head off me with my hands as my dick was now somewhat in sensitive but pleasurable pain. He rolled over spread eagle and arms spread out, inviting me to begin ravaging him, which I pleasurably accepted. I made sure my husband’s dick was well serviced as I blew him to completion only to swap every drop of what seemed like buckets of his own cum back into his mouth as we shared and slobbered his cream throughout our orifices and faces. The smell and taste had me raging hard again. Shortly after we fell asleep only to find we woke in the morning.

We headed down to the restaurant for a fantastic 3 course breakfast complete with bottomless mimosas. Jeff stopped by the table asking if we enjoyed our first half day and night and we made arrangements to have dinner Tuesday night with him and his husband William. After breakfast we headed back to the locker room to retrieve the swimwear that we left yesterday and decided to spend the day at the pool again.

Monday was our Sedona excursion, we met the van at the atrium entrance and there were 6 others joining us, so 8 in total, leaving plenty of room in the 12-person van for relaxing, the resort provided breakfast tacos and more mimosas as we made the trip north to the red rock hills of the tourist attraction. Our driver was a resort employee Bruce who in his Hawaiian shirt was a seemingly flaming perfect gay stereotype as he even overplayed his lisp as he passed along history pointing out sights and deliberately joked about life in general. We got there and split up into 2 Jeep tours through the canyon and they provided us with a lunch before returning us in the late afternoon to our van and Bruce. We got back to the resort and chose to eat a light dinner at the less formal restaurant ultimately, we were pretty wiped out and headed to early bed.

Tuesday came and we took a day trip into Phoenix, where the heat took its toll on both of us, we definitely weren’t used to it and spent as much time in air conditioning wherever we could, we purchased some typical tourist Souvenirs to bring back to Chet, Ted and the other farm hands, particularly choosing very “gay” themed items mostly as jokes. We got back to the resort and showered and dressed to meet Jeff and Will for dinner. We met them in the lobby, Will immediately ran up to hug and kiss us both and they walked us to their car, saying we were going elsewhere since it was frowned upon for the staff to mingle with the guests. We went to a high-end steak house with prices that frankly scared the shit out of me and Jordan, but Jeff made it clear he was expensing it before we ordered. We had a great time catching up and hearing all the stories the resort had to offer them, wow most were hot and made us all horny. After dinner we drove back to the resort and we hung at the bar even though it was frowned upon, it wasn’t long till we invited them upstairs and Jeff made a call and followed behind caching up. We got to the room hung around the sitting area and sat out on the balcony when there was a knock at the door, sure enough Jordan answered and there was snacks and booze galore on a rolling cart as the server smiled when he saw Jeff and Will and winked.

After a few more drinks, and us gradually losing our clothes, we found ourselves naked but surprisingly in familiar territory with each other. Man another 4 way splendid session we had, we did everything to everyone, we fucked, blew, kissed, fingered, rimmed, did Eiffel towers and trains. We swapped each other’s cum as well as made deposits in each other and even sucked it back out of our asses, we went in for hours until we couldn’t go any longer, of course us farm boys pooped out first with Jordan dozing off first while the 3 of us continued to explore then I rolled over while Will and Jeff continued their escapade.

I woke up to the smell of food, yup Jeff ordered up a full fledged breakfast in bed deal that could have fed 8, as we all sat around naked eating and accidentally spilling syrup and food on each other just so we could lick it off. Which ended up in another hot sex session, only this time we cleaned up and showered together, the shower was big enough for 2 but we managed to get all 4 of us in there, we dressed and Jeff and Will headed out as Will had to work this afternoon and Jeff was off.

We didn’t see each other the rest of our stay other than passing glances and smiles, but we all had a great time, and Jordan was almost ready to sign on the dotted line for an annual membership, he wanted to come back year after year, I know Chet and Ted would object, as he tried to convince me we could share it with them every other year, humm... I said as we thought of ways to propose it to them. The rest of our stay was as exciting as our first few days and we even signed up for the overnight Grand Canyon tour later in the week, and yup, it was Bruce that took us again, such a great time.

The End

PS: I want to thank Lil Guy for letting me piggy back his story