Kevin and Adam

Kevin & Adam Become an Item

A homoerotic story

By

Jason Land

This is the third and last of three connected stories which should be read in the following order:

Kevin Meets Adam

Kevin, Adam & Brett

Kevin & Adam Become an Item

CHAPTER 1

It was the day after I had had, let us call it, my sexual fling with Brett and he had disappeared from my life. Adam appeared at my door that same evening, not five minutes after I had arrived home from work. “Hi, Kevin, what gives this evening; are you foot-loose and fancy free?  How about we go out together and eat at some place and then, if you are feeling that way inclined, perhaps we could have a bit of action together.”

I was amazed at the swift way that the timid Adam I had picked up in the Howard Hotel bar had suddenly become eager: indeed a very eager, to exercise his man-meat as often as he could.

“Tell you what, Adam, go down and put on some sexy looking outfit; I’ll do the same: we’ll go out to get a bite to eat and then we’ll toddle along to that fabled meeting place, where I picked you up not so very long ago, the ground floor bar at the Howard Hotel and see if we can pick a piece of action there this evening. I could do with a bit of recreational sex and I always enjoy pastures new, so to speak.  Who knows? We might strike lucky and pick up some attractive guy, feeling lonely who might only be too glad to have a romp with a pair of young studs like us. It’s Thursday night and some businessman might be feeling very deprived after a week away from home and welcome some action with a pair of young studs like us.”

Adam suddenly went quiet and looked worried. “Kevin, I don’t think I dare go into a bar with the intention of picking up some unknown guy with a view to fucking him.  Come on, Kevin, it really doesn’t sound right.”

“Oh Adam, for crying out loud, do stop talking a load of hogwash. How the hell did we get together? By doing precisely what I am proposing we do now. So I don’t see where the problem lies.”

“Well, when we met it was a one-to-one relationship, which seems to me quite different to what you are proposing right now; and, moreover, when we got into conversation, it was not as if we were looking for sex; that just sort of happened.”

“Adam, just stop kidding yourself; you were not particularly looking for sex that evening; in fact, nothing could have been further from your mind; you had gone there to get out of the heat and were wallowing in your own personal misery, bemoaning the fact to yourself that you had never had sex with anyone at all; you were like an overgrown child still wearing water-wings in a swimming pool, floundering about, hoping that one day he’d be able to swim. Well let me tell you, Adam, that  the moment I saw you alone in the bar, my cock started twitching and I knew I wanted to fuck you, which is what I ultimately did; and that was an act for which I believe you have ever since been grateful. I know I brought you very gently to sex but I also wanted some enjoyment for myself; so Adam, I was not being totally altruistic in grooming you;  come on, Adam, we are a pair of sexy looking young gays, who enjoy fucking; so let’s see if we can’t find a likely looking guy and have a threesome.  Just for the record, by the way, now that you are liberated from your inner fears, can we agree that you you do actually like exercising your man-meat on another guys’ anuses – or have I misread you?”  I added with a laugh. Before going on:

“You know, Adam, you might as well accept the fact that  what you are is a highly-attractive, gay young man, who enjoys male sex enormously;  and  boy, in the brief time since we met, you really have learned how to deliver the goods; so just relax and enjoy your newly acquired capabilities. You’ll see, if we manage to score this evening, it will be fun and you’ll enjoy fucking a new hole. Variety, my dear Adam, adds a little zest to life, so just cut the cackle; go down and get changed and don’t forget to lube up your arsehole just in case we strike lucky. I’ll meet you in the lobby in fifteen minutes; and choose some outfit which shows off your assets; it always helps; And, golden rule; don’t forget the condoms; put a packet of in each of your back pockets”

We met in the lobby of our building and Adam had truly done himself proud. He had put on a pair of brilliantly cut designer jeans and jacket, under which he was wearing a tight fitting silk T shirt.  Believe me when I tell you that Adam was Mr Sex personified; his whole look just screamed: “Come fuck me”.  I had also given my own arse a generous dose of lubricant and changed into an outfit which made the best of my assets;  and so we went into the local steak house and had a bite to eat, before moving on to the Howard House bar. I took the additional precaution of carrying a good supply of rubbers and several injectible tubes of Anolube lubricant in my small shoulder satchel.

Tony, the regular barman smiled as he saw us walk up to the bar. “Long time – no see,” he said smiling and looking ravenously at Adam. (I had mentioned earlier that Tony was part of the gay fraternity.) “I see you seem to have got lover-boy here organised since you first met here a little while ago.  What’s it to be?”

Tony served us our order and said, “If you two likely lads are on the prowl, my gut feeling tells me that the young guy at the other end of the bar might meet your needs tonight.”

“Tony,” I said, with considerable sarcasm, “How could you possibly think of suggesting such a thing to two, nice, unspoiled guys like us?”

We threw a discreet look at the guy in question, who was quite alone and drinking a beer; he looked to be in his mid-thirties, dressed in a business suit. He seemed to be a well-set-up type and as we were looking his way, we suddenly caught his eye.  Sure enough a few minutes later he came over to us and said, “Hi guys! You seemed to have just arrived and as I am by myself tonight, why don’t you let me buy you a drink?”  The ice was broken as quickly and easily as that; and it was obvious that he was on the make just as much as we were.

“My name is Andrew, by the way. I’ve been here all week for the Mid-West Poultry Breeder’s Congress. I’m the CEO of a large chicken farming outfit out in Des Moines, Iowa.  I have to come here once a year to wave the flag; but frankly the guys in this business are a pretty boring lot on the whole, so I don’t stop in the congress hotel, down town, as I prefer this smaller, more personalised place.”

Andrews’s eyes, whilst he was making his pitch, were glued on Adam’s crotch. His designer jeans were really doing an excellent job, for the cut was such that his vital package was thrown into good relief; anyone with half an eye, which Andrew clearly had, could see that Adam was well loaded where it mattered. So, how was Andrew going to pop the question?  As we began our drinks, it was clear that he was wondering where he should next.

“You two guys really do look great together: very attractive; I was wondering if, in fact, you were perhaps an item?”

So I said, “No. Andrew, we are not an item; we are, as the saying goes, just good friends.  But I guess what you really want to know is whether we are here looking for what is euphemistically referred to as a bit of action. Well Andrew, to cut to the chase, my name is Kevin, and I’m a real estate salesman and this is my friend, Adam, who is in advertising and even though we are not, as you put it, an item, we are really very close; and as you had clearly so astutely observed from the other end of the bar, we are here looking for a bit of additional action. So, Andrew, if that is what you are looking for, then we might be in business together tonight.  I don’t know if you were aware of it when you came into this bar in one of the plushest small hotels in Chicago this evening, but you are in the the premier pick up place for top flight gay sex in town. It is, as a matter of fact, where Adam and I first met and had, at this very bar, a conversation not unlike the one we are having now.”

“Gee guys, I’m really glad that we’ve got over that little hillock.  You know when you are alone on business in a strange city where you know no-one, it can be very difficult for people like me to find a partner.  I’m as gay as you two obviously are; I saw that as soon as I first set eyes on you and I had been hoping that I might meet up with a suitable guy for an evening of, how shall I put it, recreational sex. I’ve been alone all week and really do need some sort of relief as I am already feeling somewhat sex starved. But you two look like a nice pair of studs and you look real good together, so I would have hated to wreck an existing relationship; but if you are sure that you are not an item, then I’m all ready to go as, not to beat about the bush, I can really do with a good fuck. So, look guys, here is my suite number; I’m on the top floor. Give me ten minutes to get changed and then come up and let’s see how we get on together.”

Andrew left and I said to Adam, “Now you see, my friend, just how easy it is to pull in a partner for a one time stand. And make no mistake, this bar is a quality pick-up place; you only tend to find fairly wealthy types in here; no riff-raff.”

“It’s all very well, but what the fuck are we going to do with this guy when we get up to his suite?”

“Adam, use your imagination; I should have thought that the answer was obvious; we’re going to fuck him; of course; and in return he is most certainly going to want to fuck the pair of us.  Just let things happen as they will; it will all work out OK; and my gut feeling tells me that we shall, in all probability, have a great evening of casual sex.  Come on, Adam use your eyes; Andrew is really hot and raring to go. Frankly, Adam, I reckon this is just about as good as it gets; so let’s not look a gift horse in the mouth ;  let’s go for it and fuck the living daylights out of this out of this guy, which is probably exactly what he is looking for

As we went up in the elevator to Andrew’s room, I mused to myself about what Andrew had asked: were we two an item?  I have to say that I had never ever thought of Adam and myself as such, for we had known each other only a very brief time.  But, Andrew’s remark set me wondering. And I had to admit to myself that I would not have wanted Adam to have seen me together with Brett the previous night, especially in light of the uncontrolled and wild way in which I had fucked him.

Andrew’s suite was large and plush and as we arrived we were followed by a room service waiter carrying an ice bucket containing a magnum, no less, of champagne. Andrew had change into a loose fitting outfit, which I can but describe as a pair of modified pyjamas.

“Welcome to my humble abode, guys.”  Said Andrew, laughingly: “Let’s sit down and have a drink and get to know one another a little better.  So you two; tell me more about yourselves and how you come to be so close.”

“Well,” said Adam, “There is really not all that much to tell. Kevin here found me, as he said downstairs, in the bar one evening not so long ago, in the depths of despair because of my total lack of sex life, a self inflicted lack, by the way, because of my total fear of taking that first step and having sex with another man. Well, he pulled me out of that slough of despondency the very first evening, when he took me back to his apartment and fucked the hell out of me; and since then we have not looked back.  So I am now very happy with myself and have been lucky enough to have been accepted by Kevin’s friends as one of his group of, like-minded guys, so sex and its availability are no longer a problem.  As for Kevin and me, we are just good friends who fuck each other quite a lot. Tonight, is by way of an adventure for me, for I have never ever tried to pull an unknown guy for a one-night-stand, which, I guess, is what our get-together this evening has to be called. Kevin actually had to drag me here screaming by the short and curlies.   So you were dead right downstairs to ask us if we were looking for action, for that is exactly the reason we came into the bar. So, Andrew, it looks as if fate decreed that we should meet, as you were also on the prowl; so where do we go from here, other than drinking your champagne?”

“That was quite a speech, Adam. Now let me just fill you both in on myself a bit.  I am like you two, totally gay and again like you two, I have a good friend back home, in Des Moines, with whom I have a very close sex life; but again like you two, he and I both realise that we are not an item. So, we do not live together, although we spend a lot of time together; but equally, neither of us feels that he has exclusive sex rights on the other. So the fact that we three are here together tonight and about to indulge ourselves in a little fuck-fest, would not bother my friend at all; equally, I do not feel that I am letting him down in anyway by sitting here drooling inwardly over what I hope we three might do together; and I am moreover  sure, given the enormous driving force that sex is, coupled with the speed at which we feel deprived of it, that he will have not have remained celibate during my week here in Chicago; it’s something we both accept, as I guess you two guys also do.  I live in the perpetual hope, that one day I will meet the guy with whom I can spend the rest of my life; but so far, it just has not yet happened. So, like many others, I make the best of what I have, which is pretty good, by the way; but I realise that there is a higher and better state to which I might ultimately aspire.”

Listening to Andrew pour out his feelings, both Kevin and Adam, realised that they had picked up a guy who was quite out of the ordinary; run of the mill he most certainly was not!

“So, listen you two young studs, I knew as soon as I saw you that you were gay and, let’s face it, dressed as you are you both just exude sex. Moreover unless my eye is sadly wrong, beneath your outfits, reside two well- developed muscular bodies and, judging from your bulging crotches, a couple of formidable pieces of  man-meat.  Am I right, I wonder? Well, why don’t we find out; so guys, let’s cut the small talk and get down to the action.  Not only do I enjoy fucking young guys, but I also adore looking at handsome young bodies naked.  So, can I suggest that we all strip off and give ourselves a mutual onceover and then get down to business?  I hope that when you see me ready for action, even though I am quite a few years older than either of you, I don’t think that you will not be disappointed.  I suppose if one shuts one’s eyes during the act, then the importance of physical appearances disappear and seem unimportant; but, boy, I really do like to be in the company of well setup up young guys with big cocks; that, my friends is what really turns me on.”

“Well Andrew, both Adam and I had taken the precaution of giving ourselves a prelube before coming here, as one never knows what might turn up;  frankly,  and I do hate sounding technical and clinical, but we have to face facts; sticking one’s cock up a dry arse, is not all that pleasant a pastime, although I have  been known to do it; it does happen you know,;  sometimes you find yourself in a situation where you are totally unprepared , but you just cannot stop yourself fucking the guy in front of you, even though you know it’s going to be a bit of of a rough job; sex is such a strong driving force! So, let’s strip off and get started. And, tell you what, Andrew, unless you have a better idea, once you get stripped, just bend across that table there spread your legs and give me access your hole and I’ll give you a real good dose of lubricant before we start. How does that grab you?”

Well, it did seem to have grabbed Andrew, for by the time we had all three of us stripped naked, he was already bent across the table and offering up his arse for our inspection and lubrication.  Andrew had a nice clean hairless rear-end, always an attractive feature; and in spite of his active sex life, he had a really tight looking anus: always a very pleasing feature.  Kevin pushed the nozzle of the lubricant into Andrew’s rectum and gave him a good shot of the lubricant. Then, as he withdrew, Adam, whose cock was already hard with anticipation, had rolled on a condom and with without waiting thrust his nine inches of rock- hard meat straight into Andrew’s hole. 

Andrew let out a sharp breath as he felt Adam’s meat enter him so forcefully and so unexpectedly and said, “That was quite a surprise; but a pleasant one in fact; it’s really great to feel a large shaft up one’s arse. Some folks say that size does not matter, but I totally disagree, for I just love to take a big piece of meat up my arse; I absolutely adore it. So, Adam, go for it and give me a good pounding; I’m not one who goes in for that gently, gently approach; I like it really hard from the word go; so, young man, do your worst!”  He ended with a laugh.

I myself had not foreseen what Adam had intended, looked on, admiring Adam’s buns as he started pumping Andrew;  Then by this time rock-hard myself, I rolled on a condom and thrust my own weapon into Adam’s deliciously beckoning arse.

“Jeezus! What the fuck are you doing Kevin?”

“That, my dear Adam, even to a relative beginner such as you, I would have thought was obviously self- explanatory; I have just inserted my ten inch erect penis, suitably clothed in a prophylactic latex rubber sheath, into your rectum via your anus, prior to commencing  an act homosexual sexual intercourse with you;  or, if you prefer it in the vernacular; I’m just about to fuck our arse, in much the same way as you are doing to Andrew;  it’s known as a tandem fuck, by the way; so now that that is cleared up, may we  just get on with it and, as the modern idiom puts it; enjoy!  But let’s not forget, that Andrew is part and parcel of this little exercise and you should aim to bring him to a climax, so that he enjoys himself as much as we shall.  Always remembered, Adam, that the guy at the bottom who is being fucked needs to arrive at orgasm just as much as you yourself do; so, it’s up to you to show Andrew what a brilliant partner you are and get him there.  So, let’s go for it!”

By this time both Adam and Andrew were roaring with laughter at my pompous words.  Any onlooker, of whom there was none, would have seen three naked men in a ludicrous position: one man leaning over a table with another man’s cock stuck into his anus, whilst he in turn found his own anus being shafted by a third man. But the geometry of the human body always makes the sex act look ludicrously uncomfortable, which, quite frankly, it often can be. However, such is the driving force of sexual desire, the only thing we think about is fucking our partner, which is without doubt, the most exhilarating and satisfying of acts between humans; we cannot live without it;  so to hell with just how ludicrous it looks.

“Right Adam, together now; you and I need to coordinate our thrusts so that we achieve a harmonious action, which will lead all of us to that desired state of euphoric nirvana, which the orgasm we are aiming for will inevitably bring in its wake.”

And so it was that we both gave Andrew our very best introduction to our type of tandem anal sex, which did, in the event, culminate in a coordinated climactic orgasm for all three of us.  Andrew, whose arse had been the focus of all this attention, ejaculated stream after stream of his creamy cum all over the table. Adam and I paused for a minute, before withdrawing and and standing up again.

“That, guys, was some experience” said Andrew, “The most monumental fuck I think I can ever remember, and believe me, I speak from long experience.  I don’t know where you guys got the force to make such a delivery; I can but describe your efforts as awe-inspiring; a wonderful  example to any young guy who wants to fuck butt effectively; you two studs really ought to think about giving lessons. I think you could call it: An introduction to advanced copulation techniques.  Believe me boys, you’d get a lot of takers.” he concluded laughingly.

It is an unfortunate fact of life, that male sex as we had just practised it, has rather messy consequences, manifested by the fact that the guy being served, inevitably sprays his seed left right and centre at the climactic moment; so unless one wishes to continue post-haste in a sticky cummy mess (some guys do, by the way), a moment’s pause is called for, whilst the dramatis personae of the act, clean themselves up.  So Adam and I pulled off our rubbers, which were full of cum and handed Andrew a towel from his bathroom so that he could dry himself off.

“Well, Andrew, where do you want to go from here? You’ve seen us in action; how about yourself? What would you like to do?”

“Listen,  guys, you know I’d never been in that clinch you just pulled on me, which you call a tandem, fuck, but I would like to try it out with the two of you, with Adam being the fall guy, if you will forgive me for calling you that; Adam, I would just love to sink my meat into your lovely arse and fuck the daylights out of you whilst you, Kevin, give my arse the benefit of your ten inch shaft.   I have never ever taken a ten inch fuck-stick up my hole and I suspect it might be one of the all-time great sexual experiences. In fact, to be quite honest with the two of you, you each have a cock bigger than anything I have ever experienced.  So, guys, how, how about it? Is it a goer?”

“Put on a condom, Andrew, and Adam and I will re-equip ourselves with the same, and then we are ready to go; it’s your call and we’ll try to make it a memorable again for you.  Do forgive the condoms, by the way, but both Adam and I and, for that matter all of us in our little group, all practice safe sex; so condoms are an absolute must. You’ll find the Fukit brand I’ve just given you really very good. I don’t know if you have ever used this brand, but they do a neat flat pack of two rubbers and two sachets of lube; so it’s a very hand size to stick in your back pocket; in fact I feel quite naked if I realise that I have forgotten to pack one, as you never know when you might need one; sex has a nasty habit of offering itself quite unexpectedly but irresistibly on a plate; so, my motto is: foreseen is forearmed. Also, the sachet of lube is a great idea, for even without an internal lubing of your partner, you are pretty well assured of a nice comfortable fuck.  I personally hate sticking my dick into a guy’s hole without some form of lube, so the Fukit pack fits the bill for impromptu sex.

Adam had by this time put himself across the table, legs apart and was waiting for Andrew to shaft him, which was quickly done.  I looked at Andrew’s arse and advanced my dick, which, by this time was again hard as a rock with anticipation and thrust it into Andrew’s anus, until he had taken the full length.  Andrew gasped with amazement as he felt the hard ten-inch stick deep inside of himself.

“My, god, Kevin, that is really something for me to take such a huge dick in my hole; it feels just so incredibly good; let’s get going.”

And get going we did, with great vigour and I’m happy to say that when we all climaxed together, it was just as great as the previous time.  After that, we were all somewhat less horny and sat around drinking the champagne.  A little later, we each had sex with one another on a one to one basis, but we all realised that we had shot our wads on the two incredible tandem fucks and that we were now sexually at a much calmer level; but a series of nice gentle little acts of copulation nevertheless, made a pleasant ending to what had been an incredible evening.

“Listen guys, it’s been a really great evening; couldn’t have been better. How about we all three try to cram into the shower and soap each other up as an end to what has been for me, at least, a marvellous evening of recreational sex; I’ve just love every minute of it!”

And that is precisely what we did; the shower was very large.  “Had the designers foreseen the sort evening we had us had?”  I wondered.  And as a final touch Adam and I, who had no difficulty in getting hard, threw caution to the winds and each gave Andrew’s arse three farewell thrusts of our naked cocks before we finally dried ourselves off, got dressed and left. It had been a one-night stand to remember for all of us.

As Adam and I walked home, I said ‘”Well, there you are Adam; you see how easy it was to pull a guy and then you saw saw how things just took care of themselves once we got down to the action; no need at all to plan anything.”

“Kevin I’ve had a most marvellous evening and I’m sorry I jumped the gun and stuck in my oar before you, but I just couldn’t wait; I got so hot as soon as I saw Andrew’s naked arse there just asking to be serviced, that I simply had to take it.  You know, you have taught me a great deal about gay sex in a very short time and I feel really comfortable now that you have shown me how easy it is to have a great time with guys one has never before met and whom one is never going to see again.  It’s been a really great evening”

“Adam, I’m glad you enjoyed yourself; that’s what sex is all about: enjoyment. See you tomorrow night; it’s Friday tomorrow remember.”And with this last comment Adam went into his apartment and I to mine, for we had just arrived back at our block. 

CHAPTER 19

Next morning, at breakfast, I suddenly saw that the bag with the condoms and lubes which Dmitri had left was still standing there from a few days ago; so I went to put the supplies in the drawer when I noticed that there was the publicity flier which Dmitri had mention might be of interest; so, I fished it out of the bag and sat there reading it over breakfast.  It turned out to be a brochure style advertisement for an all-naked, male, health spa located on some small, unheard-of island in the Caribbean.  They were touting a midwinter break of ten days over the Christmas and New Year period and I have to admit that whoever wrote the blurb had a golden tongue, for he made the place and the offer sound very attractive and exciting.  Here, in brief, is what the the brochure said.

SUNNY ISLE MALE HEALTH AND BODYBUILDING SPA

An all male, mandatory naked, health and bodybuilding spa located on the idyllic private island of St. Barnaby, off the coast of Grenada.

Come and spend ten vacation days with us and enjoy

Sun, Sea, Swimming, Exercise, Relaxation and Sex Unlimited

Exclusively all-male mandatory naked environment (staff and vacationers) where everything is allowed

OUR SPECIAL WINTER OFFER – TEN DAYS OF RELAXATION

DECEMBER 22 THROUGH JANUARY 1

STRICTLY LIMITED TO ONE HUNDRED LUCKY PARTICIPANTS

FLAT PRICE $1,200. - ALL INCLUSIVE

YOU HAVE NOTHING MORE TO PAY OTHER THAN ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES YOU MIGHT ORDER.

Your are: - a gay, body-conscious male, actively engaged in naked bodybuilding in your own area with a very active gay sex life

You are aged 18 to 25 years (no exceptions)

You have a muscular physique as a result of your hard work in the gym

You are proud of your circumcised male endowment, minimum length 6 inches soft (no exceptions)

You enjoy being in a naked environment in the presence of muscular young studs similar to yourself

You enjoy displaying your physique to your peers

You are proud of your sexual abilities

If you fit the above profile and would like to escape for ten day into a warm, relaxing and sunny climate over the Christmas break, then look no further for Sunny Isle Spa is the place for you.

We offer

Luxury dormitory and double occupancy room accommodation

Communal showers accommodating up ten guys at once

Two well equipped gyms

A saltwater Olympic size swimming pool

A freshwater Olympic size swimming pool

Sea bathing from a sandy beach

Ten different Jacuzzis

Pool-side bars

Sunbathing terraces

Movie theatre

Live events theatre

Bodybuilding and cock training assistants

Steam baths and massages

Four different restaurants (One open 24/24)

Rooms for private functions

And much, much more.

And over the the  period of your vacation, we have organised a number of events,  including a Christmas Eve stage show by no less than ten leading professional cock and muscle builders, the Mr Alpha’s of their profession.  They will entertain you with their amazing posing and hard-core sexual abilities, which will be performed live on stage.  Additionally these ten professionals will spend the next five days among you and help you refine your workout routines. This is an opportunity never before offered, to experience firsthand how the pros do it: a chance not to be missed by any aspiring young stud!

On New Year’s Eve, there will be a great party to which all vacationers are invited, and where they can, if they wish, participate in a series of events designed to bring in the New Year with a bang.

So, if your meet our profile – to which there are NO EXCEPTIONS, in the interest of bringing together a group of mutually compatible guys, then do not hesitate. Reserve your place now.  Group bookings for the dormitory accommodation are accepted.  There is a big demand for such communal arrangements, so do not delay if you want to live and and sleep together with a group of other studs. Remember there are one hundred places only.

Having read the brochure I have to say that I was immediately very attracted to the idea.  What the Sunny Isle promoters had grasped was that there was a dearth of places anywhere, where aspiring, young, amateur, studs such as my friends and I could actually strut our stuff in the presence of our peer group.  There were lots of contests for professional bodybuilders and a few for the naked professionals; but for guys like us who enjoyed working out, developing our muscles and cocks as amateurs, there was really nothing at all.  And I knew that I for one would really enjoy some forum where I could strip naked and strut my stuff in front of other similar guys. Let’s face it; we all have a certain narcissistic component in our make-up.  So, it seemed to me that the Sunny Isle guys had hit the nail on the head.  Anyway, I had to get off to work, as I had a heavy property showing schedule that day.

My sales day went very well; I had the good fortune to close as the professional verbiage puts it, two good sized sales, which made me feel really good. I was looking forward to our Friday night get together, which would only be the second time for Adam as a member of our group, replacing the much lamented Antonio.  I wondered how he was getting on in San Francisco. But just thinking about Adam’s development, it was absolutely amazing how quickly he had changed, in a very pleasant way, from a shy unassuming guy into quite an aggressively competent gay stud.  Last night when he had jumped in first with Andrew after I had just finished prepping him, was a prime example of what I meant; he truly now had got all the confidence he needed. And as for teaching him additional cock techniques, it was a non-starter, for the guy just knew instinctively what to do; and it was obvious from the vigorous way he addressed every hole he encountered, that he loved every minute of it; yes, he truly had taken to gay sex like a duck to water; but he also really delivered the goods to his partner, as few guys could field as massive a piece of rock-hard man-meat as Adam could.

The Friday meeting tonight was again my place and so I just sat around and waited for the guys to arrive.  Just looking back at my activities over the past week, I realised that I had had a hell of a sex-charged set of encounters; but you know, sex is something you never tire of and I was looking forwards to stripping off with the guys and doing whatever we fancied together; I felt as fresh as daisy as I waited for them all to arrive. As I had told Adam last night with our one-night-stand with Andrew, all one need do is to to relax and let things happen naturally, which they always did.

Everyone arrived pretty early so that by seven we were all stripped and ready to go. By common consent, to avoid a lot of technical fumbling,  we had all agreed that we should get ourselves lubed up before starting any action; so the first thing that happened each Friday, was that we mutually injected the anal lube into our holes.  This was always a cause of slight merriment as one after the other we each bent over and allowed one or another of us to perform the weekly baptismal ceremony as Eric called it. In many ways it was a bit like having a shot in the arm with some product, but a darned sight more pleasant, as no needle was involved.

Well, this Friday, before anyone else could act; Eric had rolled on a condom and thrust his cock deep into Adam, whom he had pushed against a table.  The next thing I knew was that Jonathan had spun the pair of them around and was kneeling in front of Adam, whose cock he proceeded to suck.  I have to say, I felt slightly miffed by the way in which these two guys had pre-empted Adam; but I could well understand their action; for stark naked as he had stood there, Adam was the personification of male beauty and just exuded his readiness for sex. Any blue-blooded gay given half a chance would have been a fool not to shaft him there and then.  So I watched the three of them start fucking and then I thought to myself:  “What the hell; this is free style sex, no holds barred.”  So, I rolled a condom onto my own fuck-stick and without any warning, stuck Eric with my full length.  He let out an oath and then laughed as he realised what had happened and we started to synchronise our movements.  

But the action was not yet complete, for Dmitri and Mike, who had been completely side-lined by this sudden action, each decided to join in and before I knew it, Dmitri had his cock deep into my arse, with Mike bringing up the rear, sticking his tool into Dmitri.  As I had told Adam only the night before, you do not need to plan anything when you are among willing participants; just let things happen and accept it; and that is what we did. So as an introduction to our Friday night fuckfest, the six of us copulated together as a chain; it was a monster variant on the tandem fuck! Well, it all ended in a massive climax for all concerned except Jonathan, who having chosen to suck cock rather than to fuck, was left taking Adam’s cream down his throat.

Jonathan, who now felt that he had opted for the raw end of the deal, promptly grabbed Adam, who, good-naturedly, allowed him to give his hole a really solid pounding.  And so, we went on, until about ten that evening, with each of us doing with a partner whatever came to mind.  The great thing about our little group, was that we all got on well with each other and there was never any jealously or squabbling about who had done what to whom etc.  Don’t laugh; but just let me tell you that gay relationships are often fraught with jealous tension.  But Adam, as new recruit replacing our friend Antonio now in San Francisco, had completely integrated himself into our group; he was one of us and not just the new guy. At around ten, I called a halt and suggested to the guys that we all go and get a pizza at a nearby restaurant, as I wanted to discuss the Sunny Isle Spa offer with my friends.

Over pizza and beer, I showed my friends the Sunny Isle Spa, end-of- year offer and asked them what they thought.  I myself was keen to go, for Chicago in mid-winter can be a very cold place indeed and I thought it would be great to be in a place with a large number of other young studs, much like us, where we could relax completely naked, exercise, swim, sunbathe, eat and fuck in the warm relaxing Caribbean weather.  And, I emphasised, when it came to fucking, there would be nearly a hundred other guys around, so we should be able to sample a lot of different merchandise.

Well, each of my five friends, Adam included, shared my enthusiasm and everyone felt that they could get off work for that period. So having decided that we would all go, the next question was, should we book three double rooms or a ten bed dorm for the six of us and take pot luck with four guys who might fill it up.  A sense of adventure and daring was in the air; and so we finally opted for reserving for the six of us in a dorm. I think that the main attraction of the place was that we would have a lot of new talent around us, so we ought to take advantage of the situation and sample as many new arses as we could.  This was entirely in the spirit of our little group, for although we were all close friends and copulated together, none of us felt he had a special lien on any other member; and in Chicago, we all dipped our wicks into all kinds of other water; in a word, we were foot loose and fancy free, so we all lived our sex-lives life to the full.

Later that evening, as Adam and I were walking back to our apartment, I asked him if he would like to come up again for what I called a night cap, Of course, what I really had in mind was another intense session with him, as I just wanted to fuck his arse so very hard: just why I felt so intensely like that, I was not quite clear, but I knew I wanted him very badly again that very night.  So Adam came up to my apartment where he and I fucked each other again with an intensity which belied that fact that we had just spent the previous three hours exercising our cocks; but that is what we did; and when he left to go downstairs to his own place on the ground floor of our block, I went to bed feeling totally contented.

As ever, the next day being Saturday, our group met up as usual at the gym. Adam had started training with us and after overcoming his initial embarrassment at working out naked, he embraced the idea totally and clearly enjoyed being around other well-equipped young muscular studs as much as they enjoyed his presence.  Most of the guys we trained with were gay; and gays of our type, who are interested in body and cock building, love being around their peers; there is a great deal of pleasure to be had just looking at other guys.  Adam quickly became one of the star attractions for other bodybuilders, as he had unique quality about him which simply said “come hither”.  He could have had any of his co-gymnasts as a sex partner, as he just exuded that star quality. And as time passed, he honed his body into the most perfect expression of young male muscular physique, set off by his perfectly proportioned piece of man-meat, which now, at seven inches long when soft, was the envy of everyone who saw him; whether he knew it himself, Adam had a cock to die for!  I don’t know if he realised what a magnetic effect he had on people. 

I was given the job of making the reservations at the spa and although it was only August, the special offer was already half sold out; but we nevertheless got our ten-man dorm.  So, we had something very special to look forward to for the end of the year; speaking for myself, I could hardly wait.  Then, I had a brilliant idea; why not ask Antonio if he could join us; we had all enjoyed his company, not to mention is sexual ability, so much so that it seemed a pity that he could not be with us, especially as he and Adam, his replacement in our group, had got on really well together for the brief time that had known one another.  So, I emailed Antonio our plans and was delighted that he said he would join us; so adding him to our dorm, left three places to be filled by strangers. By way of a surprise, I did not tell the others that Antonio would be joining us for the vacation; it would be sort of a Christmas present for them, for they all liked Antonio and he had been a great sex partner to all of us.  So, all in all, things were looking pretty good for the holiday period.

CHAPTER 3

The rest of the year leading up to our Caribbean vacation passed quickly.

Adam and I spent quite a bit of time together apart from our weekly sessions each Friday night.  He and I went quite a few times together to the Howard Hotel bar and usually managed to pick up some lonely business man for an evening of recreational sex.  To say that Adam had been a timid young gay just a few months earlier, almost afraid of his own shadow, he had thrown off the shackles of fear totally and utterly and had blossomed out into one of the most eager sex partners I had ever known.

Even though we spent a lot of time together, neither he nor I felt that we owned the other. I still saw guys from our group on an individual basis as did Adam. He also started relationships with two other gay guys who worked in the same advertising agency; the two guys, whose advances, until he had met me and got over his first time  fear, he had warded off. So, all in all Adam had become in a few short months a totally self confident and self sufficient gay stud, who enjoyed sex on a very frequent basis and who now had no fear at all of experimenting with new contacts.  He was just so good looking , even when fully dressed that he could pull any guy he wanted; anytime and anywhere; and when he was naked he was to die for; he just had that star quality which can neither be learned nor taught;  either you have it or don’t; and Adam had it in spades.

The Christmas vacation was almost upon us and we had to arrange our transport to get to the resort.  The flat price of the holiday included transport by a small charter plane from Miami International Airport, but we had to get ourselves to Miami.  The organisers of the programme had planned three short flights a day over the two day period December 22nd and 23rd.  We had chosen to go on the first afternoon flight from Miami on the twenty second and had received our boarding passes via the Internet. Our flight from Chicago arrived in Miami at around 11:30 a.m. so we had a few hours to kill waiting in the airport. So we went off and found a cafeteria and and a quick lunch before return to the departure lounge, where in the meantime, other vacationers had been arriving from around the USA.

We were sitting there when Antonio, who had just arrived from San Francisco, appeared, much to the surprise of my friends, all of whom were delighted to hear that he was coming with us, thanks to my efforts and that he would be bunking with us in our dorm. So, six was now seven and we all wondered who our co-occupants would be; but that we would only find out on arriving at the Sunny Isle Spa.

“How did you arrange for Antonio to come,” asked Dmitri.

“Well, my friend, if you must know, I’ll let you into the secret; I did it all by a combination of osmosis, smoke and mirrors; Come on, Dmitri, use your fucking brain! How do you think I arranged for him to come? I emailed him, told him of our plans and asked if he wanted to join us; he said yes; so I booked the vacation for him; it really is not rocket science you know.”

We still had two hours to wait before our flight and I noticed that Adam was eying a group of three young guys, dressed in white who were waiting at the other end of the departure lounge.  They were clearly also heading for Sunny Isle, for they were all muscular young studs, wearing clothes which were designed to show off all their assets!  One of the guys had on a pair of hyper-tight fitting pants, which were glued to his arse and it was clear that beneath them he was wearing nothing – or at most a backless cock-thong – as his two buns were beautifully clothed in smooth white cloth; they made a very inviting sight, and it was on these that I could see Adam’s eyes were clearly focused.

Adam sauntered across to the group and after a little conversation, he and what I have to call his target, wandered off together towards the men’s room.  Adam emerged half an hour later, looking very pleased with him, whilst his friend rejoined his waiting buddies.

“Adam, have you been up to what I think you have?” I asked him,

“And what might that be?” came the response, accompanied by a slight smile of mocking superiority.

“Oh, come on Adam, you know full well what I am getting at. Have you and he been at it together?”

“I am not sure that I know what you mean by: Have we been at it together?  At what exactly?”

“Fuck you Adam, you know full well what I mean; stop playing footsy with me; have you two been fucking each other in the men’s room?”

“Well,” said Adam, now laughing out loud, “Now that you come to ask; yes!  That guy is called Jens. He and his two buddies are from a naked, bodybuilding group, in Minneapolis and they are going to the same place as we are.  When I saw him, I simply could not take my eyes off him and when we got to talking he indicated that he wouldn’t mind a quickie, so we retired to the men’s room. But, you know what, Kevin?  You always told me to be prepared, with my back-pocket pack of Fukits. Well this was a text book example of unexpected sex, when I might have been caught short.  But talk about being prepared, we’ve got nothing on this guy.  You saw those white pants, glued to his arse; well when we got into the cubicle in the men’s room I wanted to start to pull his pants down, but it turned out not to be necessary. This guy was wearing a pair of special pants, with a zip down the back seam. So, he just motioned to me to pull down the zip, which I did; and bingo, I had immediate access to his arse.  Now that, Kevin, is what being prepared is all about.  Just think about it, he can have a quickie practically anywhere, and that is what he evidently wants, as he did not seem interested in giving be a return match, at least not today.  Anyway, Kevin, he was a great fuck even standing there in the cubicle and I hope we see more of him and his buddies when we get to the spa. So, you see, at the end of the day, I never even got to see his cock; amazing, isn’t it?”

Our flight was called and we all boarded and were quickly on our way.  As we reached our destination, the pilot did a quick circle around the island, which looked absolutely beautiful from the air.  We landed shortly afterwards and were immediately met by a coach which took us to the spa itself.  The brochure had not exaggerated, as the place looked absolutely superb. We were the first group to arrive that day and were quickly processed by the reception.

CHAPTER 4

Total nudity began at the reception, for as soon as we left the coach and entered the reception area, all the staff were naked. And what a mouth watering set of guys they seemed to be, for the promoters had clearly chosen staff that had the right physiques and equipment to please their guests at first sight it all looked absolutely terrific.

“OK, guys,” said the reception clerk, himself a truly magnificent looking stud with good muscles and a cock to match: “Here’s the deal.  You leave all your luggage and clothes here in the cloakroom next to this reception area where each of you will be allocated a locker. So, guys, from here onwards you are expected to be totally naked at all times, day and night; no cheating mind!  Now, your holiday includes all meals and supplies, like soap, towels, shaving equipment sunscreens, lubes and condoms; so the only extras are the drinks you might wish to order outside of meal times, where drinks are included.  So, we issue you with a card, which will allow you access to your locker and also to pay for the drinks you order.  His card is on a necklace which you can string around our neck and it the only object you are allowed to wear during your stay, other than, of course, any body jewellery, like cock and nipple piercing any of you might have.”

“So if that is clear, I’ll let you all get stripped and stow your stuff in your lockers and then one of our assistants will show you to your dorm. After that, you are free to do what you want.  Just wander around and check out the facilities; they are all at our disposal, so enjoy your stay. Special events of the day are posted each morning on the notice board just outside this area, but there are lots of assistants around who will help you with any questions. And remember, these guys have their arse holes permanently at your disposal; so if you fancy a quick fuck with any one of them, don’t hesitate: all part of the service. You won’t need help with your luggage, guys, as you don’t have any!” He concluded with a laugh.

Another mouth-wateringly- handsome stud showed us to our dorm, which was equipped with ten generous single beds several chairs and tables and had its own shower room and toilets adjacent.  The shower was exactly what was needed,  for the ten of us could easily soap up together in there; it’s always nice, when you have had a hard day’ sex, to soap up with a group of guys and to massage each others’ bodies; very sensual! We wondered who our three companions would be, but we had not long to wait, when, surprise, surprise, the three young studs from  Minneapolis, including Adam’s conquest, Jens, turned up.  We learned that these guys were all college students, just eighteen years of age, so we all looked forward to getting to know them better, for there is always great pleasure in having sex with a willing young stud. So, we felt very lucky as they all seemed like great guys.  They had looked terrific even fully clothed in the departure lounges but now that we saw them totally naked, we realised that we had been very lucky in getting such a great group of guys to bunk with us, for each of the three, had that all important asset: a large cock.

So first things first and we all introduce ourselves; the Minneapolis trio were all of Scandinavian extraction: Jens, whom Adam had already fucked in the departure lounge rest-rooms, Dag and Oscar: we saw no need to bother with family names.

“So what do you guys do together.” asked Antonio.

Jens took the lead and answered for all of them. “Well, we are all three of us first year college students on three different courses at a small independent college in upstate Minnesota. It’s quite by chance that we are all from Minneapolis, as we did not know each other before meeting at college. I’m doing a liberal arts course; Dag is doing chemistry; and Oscar journalism; so, in fact as far as our studies are concerned, we have nothing in common and we met up through our love of body building, which we practice in an independent naked gym, which is in fact where we first met.  We are also, of course, all gay, which is really the thing that binds us together; so, having met up with each other, we moved together into a rented apartment, and now spend most our free time together and train together three times a week at the gym. We have a great sex life, by the way!  We all love the naked bodybuilding ethos and everything that goes with it, so when we saw the publicity for this winter break, we decided we would give it a whirl. So, here we are. Now how about you guys; you are obviously a little bit older than we are, but what is it that binds you together?”

Antonio, as the eldest of our group answered. “In a word, guys, it’s sex! We’re all totally gay, we all like each other and we enjoy having sex together; and it’s that all important driving force, sex that we enjoy so much which binds us together. But to give you a bit of  a background,  we are a group of guys from Chicago who, like you boys, met up in a naked bodybuilding gym, where we now all work out every Saturday morning together; and like you we are very much into sex, which as I just said is the main driving force holding  us together.  I left the group earlier this year to take up a new IT job in San Francisco, and was replaced by Adam here, the baby of our group, who works in an advertising agency;   I gather that Jens has already sampled Adam’s talent for impromptu sex whilst you were all waiting at the airport in Miami and I guess that that might have given him a foretaste of what is to come.  Kevin works in real estate on the near north side of Chicago and the others, Eric, Dmitri, Jonathan and Mike are all accountants and work for small independent companies in and around Chicago.  So, I guess that more or less covers who we are.”

“Now of more immediate interest, we all get together every Friday evening for what we call our fuckfest, where we can indulge in our love of gay sex. So we spend two or three hours having sex with each other before going out to eat later on.  So, guys, that must give you an idea of why we are here: it’s basically for the freestyle sex as well as the weather and we hope that we shall have a great time together.  So, there guys, you have it.”

“Listen, guys,” said Dmitri, “How about  we all go for a swim together and then we can get something to eat and then, I suggest that we come back here to our dorm and all get to know one another a little better; let’s try to get a bit closer to each other, if you see what I mean.  As we’re going to be together for the next ten days or so, so we may as well make the best of what we have to hand, before we venture out into the untold delights which this place clearly has on offer.”

Well, of course everyone saw what Dmitri was getting at, and his idea was accepted, so off we went to find the pool.  One of the great things about being in a naked resort is that you don’t have to bother about what to do with your clothes; you just come and go anywhere at all as you please.  So we each picked up a towel and set off for our swim.  The spa had two large pools, sea water and freshwater, each surrounded by sun-decks and also offered access, via a beach of dazzling white sand, to what looked like a crystal clear sea; so it was there that we all went.   I have to say, that on our way there, we saw quite a number of other guys arriving and some who were already sitting around sunbathing and it was clear that the spa’s insistence on age, muscles and cock size for all its clients seemed to have paid off, for all the guys we saw certainly ticked all my boxes; we were clearly in a place populated by beautiful young muscular gays, all sporting handsome allocations of man-meat; I felt quite exhilarated at the prospects for the coming days!

So we swam in the sea, went back to the showers of the freshwater pool to get rid of the salt water, sat around and sunbathed and finally, around six in the evening, went into cafeteria for supper.  I say cafeteria: it was one of two eateries, but to call it a cafeteria was doing it an injustice, for it was made up of a really magnificent buffet with both hot and cold food and drinks; one served oneself, but it was a real high class deal that the spa laid on.  Then, after supper we all went back to our dorm and the fun began.

Antonio acted as organiser of the ice-breaking part of the evening, by telling the three college guys that we all ought to get to know each other’s attributes on a one to one basis; so he proposed to the three young studs that they first let our Chicago group make our introductions and then they could do the same for us.  Of course, they really had no idea of what our introduction would involve.  Antonio also told the guys that we always practised safe sex and always used condoms and that we were all great believers in pre-sex lubrication to make sure that once in the act, we were all able to enjoy what we were doing.  In the dorm was a set of drawers not needed for our clothes, as we did not have any; a rapid inspection showed a large selection of condoms, and lubricants, including our favourite, Anolube, in the form of injectible sachets.

“Listen guys, why don’t you three let us lead the way. Don’t be scared, we’re not going to rape you; we’re just going to give you a real good introduction to our group. So, listen guys, just bend across the table there, spread your legs, relax and enjoy what we are going to do; then we will give you a return bout and you three can do the same for us. After that we can all relax and spend the rest of the evening doing whatever takes our individual fancies.”

The three college guys listened to Antonio, but it was difficult to see whether they had really understood. Anyway, with a certain reluctance, totally understandable, I have to say, they did was requested and we were presented with three splendid sets of buns each giving access to a nice, tight young anus.

“OK guys, it may sound a bit clinical, but we’re going to give each of your holes an injection of lube so that when we start fuck, it will be a real smooth and comfortable affair for all of us; so, it’s just a shot of anal lubricant into your rectums, that’s all: nothing more nothing less.”

Antonio motioned to Adam, Dmitri and me to do the necessary, which we did.  As ever, there was a slight intake of breath as we pushed the injector tube of the Anolube through each guy’s sphincter and Oscar let out an oath, but nothing more.

Eric, Jonathan and Mike, meanwhile had each rolled on a condom and were read to being our little initiation ceremony.  We three stood back and allowed the three protagonists to address their targets, and each similarly prepared our own cocks for our turn.

Eric, Jonathan and Mike each now chose one of the young guys, targeted his hole and gently forced their cocks deep into their fuck holes.  There was no surprise at this, for anal sex was clearly something which the three guys practised among themselves on a regular basis.  But what the three college guys did not appreciate  but quickly found out, was that each of us in turn was going to give each of them three or four hard thrusts of our cocks, before withdrawing and allowing another to take over. So, each of us seven guys pushed our cocks into each of the three young guys’ holes in relatively quick succession; so each of the college lads felt the man-meat of each of us seven Chicagoans with whom he was bunking.  Could it be classed as sexual intercourse?  I suppose it had to be, but there was no attempt made to come to a climax but to give the receiver, the bottom, the feel of each of the seven different cocks with which he was sharing the dorm. I suppose it could be viewed as the sexual equivalent of a welcoming handshake.

“That,” said Oscar, “Was one hell of a welcome!  I wonder if anyone has ever experienced anything like that ever before; my god, just think of it: seven different fuck-sticks up one’s arse in quick succession. That was truly a very innovative way of saying howdy!  But it is interesting, in that each cock is individual and you really can feel the difference, from one guy to the next.  So, where do we go from here?”

“Oscar, just stretch your imagination a little and you will soon see what happens next.  Look you three young muscle-studs: we’ve just shown you our credentials, so, don’t you think it it would be polite for you to do the same for us,” said Antonio.

“Holy shit,” said Oscar, “You surely don’t mean what I think you mean, do you? You want the three of us to shaft the seven of you! Is that what you are saying?”

“There you are, Oscar.” replied Antonio, “You see; that did not require all that much brain power did it? And, my friend, you have hit the nail on the head and come to the right conclusion. So guys, shall we start and get this introduction ceremony over and done with so that we can get down to some serious sex together? Of course, if you young studs don’t feel up to it, then just say the words and we will…..”

Here, Oscar interrupted Antonio, piqued by the implication of his words which had been said precisely to arouse the three young guys. “What the fuck do you mean “If we’re not up to it?” What do you take us for?  A set of school kids? Come on lads; let’s show these Chicagoans, what we can do.”

By this time we were all laughing, at Oscar, his two companions included and he quickly realised that he had been set up as a fall guy, saw the joke and started to laugh himself.

To their credit the three young lads did us proud. They were quick learners and suggested that they take us in two groups, one of three and the other of four. So, in turn, we each leaned over the table, offered them our arses, and received a shot of lube followed by four short but firm thrusts of the cock of each of the lads. As Oscar had asserted, they were certainly not a set of school kids and they each knew how to use their man-meat to the best advantage. Looking back on it, I suppose they had to have a good deal more stamina than we had displayed, for each of them had no less than seven holes to ream.  But they did this with distinction and at the end of the day, I think it was safe to say that we all felt we knew each other very well indeed.

So, what happened next? Well there were ten of us in our dorm just raring to go and have a really hard fuck, so we just sort of paired off with whomever we happened to fancy. This first night was straightforward, unadulterated, one on one anal sex; but given our number, I think that overall we each fucked every other guy and were, in turn, fucked by him.  It was two blissful hours of intense copulation and towards midnight, we all fell into bed exhausted.

I lay in bed, unable to sleep, as I suddenly realised that every time I had looked at what Adam was doing, I had felt a pang of jealousy, a feeling which had been slowly developing over the course of the year, since I had first met him. We had only known each other about six months but in this time Adam had turned from a shy and timid virgin into a vigorous gay young stud, who never missed a chance to exercise his meat on anyone he found attractive.  I had already seen him in action in the airport lounge, when he had sidled off with Jens and fucked him in the men’s’ room whilst we were waiting for our flight.  Thinking back on how I had felt when I saw what was happening, I have to admit that I was green with envy and very jealous of Jens, wham I did not then even know.  And so I finally admitted to myself that I felt more for Adam than a simple friendships I felt for the others. The fact of the matter was that I had fallen in love with him.  The question was; did he feel the same way about me? We had never ever touched on the subject even though he and I had one-on-one sex at least once a week.  I felt in a real quandary about what to do; but as things turned out the question was resolved very quickly: that very night in fact.

CHAPTER 5

Lying there, unable to sleep, my steamy encounter with Brett, the pizza delivery boy who had been a brief sexual flash in the pan for me, kept coming back in my mind.  At the time, I had fucked Brett as if there was to be no tomorrow. I had been harder than I had ever been, bigger than I had ever been and I had battered Brett’s arse with all my force. Looking back on that occasion I suddenly thought that I had acted in that way with Brett, simply because I wanted Adam to be the target of my desire.  I had simply used Brett as an ersatz: a replacement, for Adam; but at the same time I had not wanted Adam to find me fucking Brett, which had been a real possibility as Adam lived in the same building as I did and he had a nasty habit of arriving at my door unannounced.

I finally, decided that I had to take the bull by the horns; I slid out of bed, went over to where Adam was sleeping, lifted the covers and lay down beside him.  Now, I have to tell you that I had never actually been in bed with another man before, other than to allow, on one occasion only, Adam to lie beside me for the night in my apartment.  I had been, many, many times, on a bed with my sex partner for the evening, but once finished, we had always gone our separate ways: I never ever slept with anyone  and I never ever kissed anyone on the lips as I considered that a much more intimate act than fucking a guy’s  butt.  Adam stirred in his sleep as I ran my hand down his naked body. Eventually, realising that he was no longer alone in the bed, he woke up and turned to see who was lying beside him.

“It’s only me Adam; I couldn’t sleep and I had something which I just had to tell you, so I climbed into bed with you, which is why I am here now.  I know it was a bit of a surprise, but what I wanted to say to you could not wait.”

By this time I was beginning to feel a little stupid, but Adam saved me from myself, in that he reached over, put his arms round me and kissed me in a very sensual matter on the mouth.  I was shocked, but pleasantly surprised, and as he persisted with the contact, I returned the kiss; my very first kiss with another man, or with anyone other than with my mother! I know it sounds totally corny, but I had never kissed anyone or shared a bed with anyone until now as I felt that such was for a very special person. That is exactly how I feel about things; so call me out of date or whatever you wish, but you will not budge me from my feelings on the matter.

“It’s OK Kevin, you don’t have to waste your breath; I can tell you what it is which you want to say to me; in fact it’s very simple: just three words: I love you

Am I right Kevin? Am I right?”

“How the hell did you divine that that is with I wanted to say to you? It is quite true, I do love you Adam, and I guess I have known it for some time now, without ever admitting it to myself.  But after tonight, when I saw you with the others, I just could not stand it any longer: I had to tell you how I felt.”

“Kevin, you are just so transparent.” laughed Adam. “I have known for ages how you felt about me. I saw how you were jealous when I went with another guy; even the guys of our Friday night group;  I just knew how you felt and that one day or another you would have to tell me.  So you tell me that you love me and I suppose you wonder how I feel about you. Well, Kevin, let me put you out of your misery and say the same three words to you. I love you too Kevin. In fact I fell in love with you once you had got me over my first time fears and my feelings for you have grown ever since.”

“Why the fuck didn’t you say something, Adam?”

“Why the fuck didn’t you say something, Kevin?”

We both laughed. Anyway it was all out of the bag. Our feelings for each other had been declared, in a rather unusual manner, but declared nonetheless, and I guess Adam perhaps felt as relieved as I that we now knew where we stood.  So Adam turned his back on me; I snuggled up against is muscular body pushing my cock between his buns and reaching over him cradled his cock in my hand.  We then fell asleep, to be awakened, at eight next morning, by Antonio, who was standing over us.

“Rise and shine guys. Didn’t you two get enough of each other last night?”

We just smiled at him; we both knew something he did not: we had become an item.

I said, “Antonio, all will be made clear to you at breakfast, so let’s get the others up, shower and go to eat.”

Before breakfast, Adam and I  had already decide that we would tell our friends of the change in our status; that we were no longer just two guys among a group of friends, but that we had become an item. The other guys showered us with their congratulations, when we announced this fact, in some case tinged with envy.  Adam and I had achieved that state of nirvana, which I suspect every gay guy hopes he will one day attain. Although, as Adam and I had hitherto been, the guys were happy with their status quo, belonging to a group of like minded studs, which ensured an active and varied sex life for everyone, I think that their dream is to find Mr. Right and settle down with him as an item. Most people, gay or straight, do not usually want to live alone; and gays like regular guys and gals, live in the hope that they will, one day, find their life’s partner.  But to allay their fears, both Adam and I had agreed that we would still form part of the group, whose Friday night sessions we all enjoyed. For even though I had fallen head over heels for Adam, it did not preclude for either of us what I call recreational sex.  Variety is the spice of life and I felt that Adam and I should still indulge in it.

But, immediately after breakfast, I went to the reception and asked the guy on duty, if there was any chance at all of Adam and me moving to a double room.  By this time all guys who had registered for the winter break had arrived; he looked over the reservations and told us that we were in luck; two guys who had booked a double had backed out due to illness at the last minute, so there was one room available, which he allocated to us.  He told us that the resort was entirely full, other than the two dormitory beds we were vacating.

So I told our group, including the studs from Minneapolis, that Adam and I would be moving out into a double bedroom as we wanted to sleep together and consolidate our union, but that we would, in all other ways, still be part of the group and indulge in the pleasure of whatever sexual escapades the guys got themselves into. It was a great relief for me to know that Adam and I had cemented ourselves together; I could relax in the knowledge that when we had sex with other guys, which we surely would, as sex played such an important part in both our lives, that it would be purely recreational and in no way threaten our own relationship, based on love of the one for the other. My goodness, I had had no idea how things could have changed so rapidly.

CHAPTER 6

Today was Christmas Eve, December 24th, our second full day at the spa and so we thought we should check out who was here; what everyone was doing (as if we couldn’t guess!); and what all was on offer to satisfy the desires of some hundred or so horny, muscular gays.  As the brochure had said, the facilities were superb. There were the two swimming pools and two well equipped gyms, plus several saunas and Jacuzzis as well as an indoor solarium.  Then there were the two cafeterias and the auditorium where tonight a special demonstration was proposed by some ten professional muscle-cocks. This was clearly the highlight of the day and not to be missed: a unique opportunity to see ten magnificently-muscled guys with mind-bendingly massive cocks perform on stage. We all wondered exactly what they would show us.

The spa was basically a large outdoor park, with outdoor lounging furniture in abundance, some of which was clearly designed for sex. A regular feature seemed to be a series of lowish padded tables, against which a guy could lean and offer up his arse for the delectation of others.  And already by ten in the morning, there was quite a lot of sexual activity, as guys clubbed together and fucked one of the many assistants.  This was a unique feature of the spa, in that as they had proposed, they had engaged some twenty or so young student studs, to act as welcoming arseholes to all comers.  And lots of guys took advantage of this. We watched as one group of five young guys sequentially shafted a young student assistant who was flat on his back on one of the tables. We learned from another assistant that part of their deal was that they were on duty for two three hour stints each day, during which time they were at the disposal of any of the vacationers, who, within reason could do as they wished.  And used they certainly were, as we saw several groups of vacationers hard at work on young assistants.  Lubes and condoms were freely available; but we saw several guys fucking bare back; not a practice I particularly approved of.

Anyway, in for a dime, in for a dollar, so Simon, Jens, Oscar, Antonio and I, teamed up with one of the young assistants, who, by chance turned out to be a college student named Zach from Chicago. We had a great time exploring his hole in quick succession. We were all pretty considerate and an hour later when we  had finished,  Zach, said how much he had enjoyed himself with us, as for him there was just something awe inspiring about taking a series of large cocks up his hole in quick succession.  I noticed that as we exercised our man-meat on him he himself managed to reach orgasm several times and produce large amount of cum. I was really pleased that Zach, who was doing this as a vacation job to earn a bit of cash had got some enjoyment out of having his arsehole fucked.

Whilst we were working on Zach’s fundamental orifice, our friends, Dmitri, Eric, Jonathan, Dave and Jens had found themselves a young assistant, Ned, who, as we learned later was Zach’s buddy as the two had come down from Chicago together to earn some much needed cash acting as Naked Bodybuilder’s Assistants (NBAs) over the holiday period.  As it was now near lunchtime, we all joined up again and went to the the cafeteria. As Zach and Ned (his real name, we learned, was Edward) had finished their morning shift they came with us, we made a large party at the luncheon table.

The outcome of all this was, that as the two young NBAs were off duty until late afternoon we invited them over to our dorm for a little post-prandial sex, this time as equals.  Both guys were delighted to be invited to spend some quality time with a group of well equipped studs. as it gave them the chance to exercise their own equipment rather than act just as cum-dumps for the vacationers.  It goes without saying that both young students were very well equipped; so the twelve of us passed a very pleasant two hours in an orgy of mutual fucking: you name it – we did it! This was already turning into a vacation to remember.

As they left, Zach reminded us that tonight was the stage show by the professional MuscleCocks, which according to Zach, who had seen some of the performers in their preparation sessions, was an event not to be missed. According to him these professional studs had unbelievable muscles and even more unbelievable cocks.

The show started at ten o’clock so we all had time for a Christmas Eve dinner before settling down to see the performance.

I guess every vacationer was in the auditorium that night, for we were all dying to see exactly what these professional muscle-cock looked like and what they were going to do to entertain us.  Well, we were not disappointed, for promptly at ten, a very muscular and well equipped guy strode onto the stage and announced the evening’s entertainment, which was to begin with a demonstration of bodybuilding poses, but which would be accompanied by synchronised cum shots.

Four incredible looking men now appeared on the stage.  I thought that the guys of our group we were well developed, and certainly as far as Adam and I were concerned with quite exceptional cocks. Well, let me just say that we simply faded into insignificance compared to what we now had before us.  I asked myself how anybody could develop such huge muscles and, even more amazingly, such monumental cocks.  The man-meat sported by these first four guys to appear was totally amazing; if the other members of their team were the same, then we were in for a mind-bending display of muscle-cock, irrespective of what they actually did with their assets.  Each of these studs displayed a rock-hard, strictly cylindrical cock, at least twelve inches long and straight as a die, with a diameter of about three inches.  Each guy’s cock had been perfectly cut to show off four massive cock-heads set in perfect relief from the shaft by their clearly defined rim which each of them had.  These cocks were jewels of the circumciser’s art; not a trace of any foreskin was left, producing incredibly attractive pieces of man-meat for all to see. This was absolute perfection in circumcision and reinforced my own view that anyone who is proud of his equipment, must be cut; foreskin ruins the appearance of any worthwhile cock.

The four performers disported themselves along the front of the stage, providing the audience with a perfect view of their meat.  For myself, just looking at these guys, who had so far done nothing, had made me rock hard and brought me to the precum stage. And glancing around, I saw that I was not alone in being aroused, for there were lots of hard cocks visible among the audience alongside me.

The compere now told us that the MuscleCocks would first carry out their final prepping on stage so that we could all see what was involved. This was the final stage in a two hour pre-performance procedure off stage, which the performers had gone through to arrive at the stage of arousal we now saw.  But still more was needed before they could perform their routine.  Well, the final prepping turned out to be a spectacle in itself. Four young NBAs came on stage, leaned over a long low table which was standing at the back of the stage, spread their legs to allow the performers access to their anuses.  The four performers advanced on the proffered anuses and with tremendous force, pushed their cocks into the NBAs holes and then proceeded to fuck them with the most terrifying force; it was an amazing spectacle to see the arses of the performers reciprocating to and fro as they thrust their cocks in and out of the NBAs.  But, before climaxing the MuscleCocks withdrew their cocks completely and the NBAs left the stage.  The effect of this last prepping operation had been to leave the MuscleCocks in a state of extreme arousal with their cocks even longer and harder than ever.  They had withdrawn before climaxing and were now ready to perform.

What we now saw was utterly amazing. The four MuscleCocks went through what was clearly a pre-programmed posing routine to some rhythmic background music; nothing at all was said; but the four guys systematically followed the routine and each time that they changed their pose, each of them was able to ejaculate a forceful stream of sperm, which was usually directed onto the body of another member of the team. Thus as time progressed, the four MuscleCocks gradually became covered with their co-performers’ thick, creamy cum.  Now they did all this without ever touching their cocks, something no normal guy can do. Guys who fuck regularly like Adam and me develop stamina so that we can go from fuck to  fuck and still produce our cum;  but our cocks are always  handled in some way: either we jerk off, or we fuck butt or we get sucked off; but there is always some physical contact with the cock. These amazing guys did it without so much as touching their tools. How they did they do it? I had no idea, but it was a tour-de- force of a spectacle which I was glad to have seen: it truly defied the imagination! 

Finally, after the last pose, the guys took a well-earned bow and then, still rock hard, by way of a final gesture, they paired off; the one then gave his partner’s hole, four sharp thrusts of his cock; the two then changed places and repeated the gesture. Needless to say, the audience went wild and there was a good deal of sperm ejaculated by members of the audience including me, who had become so aroused by the performance that we climaxed ourselves.

There was now a pause whilst the stage was set for the next turn.  The ten MuscleCocks now all came onto the stage, the four we had just seen and their six co-performers.  This, said the compere, was to be a cross-over fuck,  in which each of the two teams of five performers would would first fuck and then be fucked by each of the others in turn; so each MuscleCock five man team would first fuck the five other guys and then in turn be fucked by the five of them.  This as the compere announced, was probably the greatest tour de force of synchronised anal copulation ever attempted; each guy had to perform his five fucks one after the other before in turn accepting five different cocks up his own anus.

The way it was performed was that five MuscleCocks first bent over the table and offered their anuses to the five others, who simultaneously shafted their colleagues and proceeded to fuck the daylights out of them, synchronising their pumping. Clearly they had practised this turn many times, for they all climaxed together.  Then they moved on one guy, so that the man on the extreme right, moved back to the extreme left and everyone moved over one partner; the procedure was then repeated and so it went on until the first five supplicants had been served by each of their team.  The supplicants then became the fuckers and the whole procedure was repeated.  What was amazing was the extreme precision; the MuscleCocks coordinated their climaxes perfectly and each guy shot his cream into his partner’s hole at the same moment. The other thing was the speed at which they performed and the incredibly synchronisation. We the spectators were treated to a display of five pairs of naked buttocks pumping away in perfect synchrony at five guys’ anuses. 

And so several turns were performed for us always by the same ten guys, who seemed to have a permanent reserve of stamina and, I might add, sperm, for their ability to cum seemed unending. Towards midnight, the ten studs came on stage for their final turn, which was a chain fuck. It was an extraordinary sight to see ten muscular men, each with an enormous cock, joined together arse to cock and then to simultaneously manage to climax together.  The audience went wild with appreciation, after what had been an exceptional evening provided by these unique men and based entirely on the imaginative use of their cocks. This had to be one of the greatest semi-public displays ever, of truly hard-core gay professional sex.

To close, the compere announced that the performers would remain at the spa for the next three days and would relax in much the same way as the other guys on vacation. However, as they had exceptional equipment, on each of the three days each of the ten MuscleCocks had agreed to exercise his cock on other vacationers, So, here was the deal: each day, for anyone who wished to try out a MuscleCock’s cock for size, as it were, there would be a draw and the first ten names drawn would have the honour to be fucked by ten of the biggest cocks in the world.

We were all agog at this news, but I personally wondered if I would ever have the courage to offer my own arse to be fucked by such a monster piece of meat; it needed some cool thought.  Adam and Antonio and the lads from Minnesota jumped in feet first and made sure that their names were on the list from which the daily draw would be made.  I myself was not sure that lucky was the right word, but Adam and Antonio were sold on the idea.

“Just think,” said Adam to me, ‘This is a unique chance to take one of the biggest tools ever up your own arse.  For me, it’s a chance not to be missed. And just think, they’re here for three days and there are ten of them. So thirty of us vacationers have a chance to undergo a unique experience.”

“Do as you please, Adam and the rest of you also, but include me out. I really don’t think I have got the courage to have my hole reamed by something approaching the Washington Monument in size.” I said and laughed.

That night, Adam and I moved into our double room and for the first time in my life, I slept with another man: a man whom I loved deeply. We had had lots of sex that day one way and another, but as we climbed into bed together our hands were all over each other; we just wanted to be as one. And so, in spite of a strenuous day, we spent until the early hours of the morning making love to each other, Note I said making love rather than fucking, for although we physically fucked each other several times, it was an act of love we were involved in, an act

which is totally different to the simple recreational sex act we perform with our friends. And the orgasms which we each achieved were quite different. Lying there with Adam by my side, I felt my boat had finally come in; I was totally contented and at peace with myself.

CHAPTER 7

The next day, I tried to persuade Adam not to enter into the lottery, with the prize being a personal fucking session with one of these monster MuscleCocks. It was not that I disapproved of them but rather that now that Adam and I had got so close; I feared that allowing his hole to be reamed by one of these monster cocks might lead to some severe physical damage.

“But you saw how the NBA assistants offered there arses to these guys and there was no problem.”

“Yes, but just think, Adam, they have been training with these monster cocks for months.  What this lottery offers is the equivalent of a one-night-stand with a monumental piece of man-meat entering a totally unprepared anus.  Quite frankly with a penis that big, it might rip your sphincter apart.”

“Oh, come on Kevin! It can’t be that bad. Just look at you and me; we’re pretty big by the standards of the guys whom we fuck: very big in fact; not wanting to sound boastful and there is never any problem. And when we pull a guy at the Howard for a one-night-stand as you call it, do we hear any complaints? No!  Look Kevin, this is a once given opportunity to experience what few guys will ever have the chance to do; to have their holes penetrated and fucked by one of the biggest cocks in the world.  Come on, Kevin, it’s an opportunity of a life time: one not to be missed.  Anyway, it’s not even sure that I will win a place in the three draws.”

“Adam, there is a world of difference between what we two have by way of fuck-sticks and the howitzers that these MuscleCocks pack  between their legs.  But if you want, go ahead; but don’t tell me later that I didn’t warn you.”

Well, in the event, no one of our group won a place in any of the three draws, so that was that as far as direct communing with any of the MuscleCocks was concerned. I can tell you that I was mightily relieved that Adam had not been selected.  Thinking about my feelings retrospectively, I may have been a bit alarmist, but I just wanted protect the guy who had suddenly become the focus of my life: love is a wondrous thing!

As you will recollect ten “lucky lads” had been chosen each day to have the benefit of having there holes reamed by the MuscleCocks. So, over the three day period there were no less than thirty occasions when the chosen few had congress with these massive fuck-sticks.  Of course those selected were free to have their session with their chosen MuscleCock wherever they wished; but not surprisingly, such was the excitement that quite a few of the guys were persuaded by their friends to allow their holes to be shafted in public. After all, why not? This was an all-male, naked free-style sex spa and guys were unabashed at having anal sex anywhere and everywhere in full view of anyone who cared to watch and young NBAs were constantly on hand offering their holes to all comers. The promoters of this Christmas-New Year break had promised sex and my God had they delivered; talk about a Garden of Eden; this was a Garden of Hard-Core Copulation!

So, we had the pleasure of seeing several of the MuscleCocks in action with those vacationers who had the chance to win the lottery.  On stage their cocks had looked huge but now, close up they looked even bigger: utterly intimidating.  But as Adam had predicted here was no problem as each guy who had the pleasure of being fucked by one of these monster poles was able to accommodate its full length and girth without any problem.  Once penetrated the MuscleCocks gave their partners a truly monumental pounding with their extraordinary man- meat and blasted a huge wad of cum into their target hole.  Adam said that he felt he had missed the opportunity of a lifetime; but did not blame me, as it had been decided by the luck of the draw.  But just looking at these MuscleCocks close up as they relaxed, swam, sunbathed and fucked each other as we all were doing, one had to admire their dedication to their sport, if one could call it such; they spent three hours in serious work-out routines in the gym every day and were proud to show off their muscles and their extraordinary sexual development to everyone.

And so the rest of the vacation flashed by at great speed and it was already the New Year’s Eve party.  All of us vacationers plus the NBAs and other support staff were present and it was an utter orgy of gay sex.  The party officially ended at midnight as we all formed two huge cock-in-arse circles and attempted to coordinate our efforts to ring in the New Year with one glorious combined ejaculative climax.  Whether we succeeded or not, I am not quite sure, but there was great merriment all round and everyone had a great time.

Adam and I sneaked away from our group shortly afterwards and went off to our private double room where we spent the next two hours in feverish lovemaking.  For Adam and me, it was a union between equals for we both loved to fuck each other and so there was no difficulty in satisfying both our needs. Of course, wonderful though the facilities at the spa had been, they faded into insignificance compared with the union which Adam and I achieved.  I can but liken the nights we spent together to those of how I imagine the honeymoon of a man and a woman to be.  We were not formally committed to each other, but no two people were ever more in tune than were Adam and I once we had declared out feelings for each other. It had been the greatest and happiest week of my life and I believe that Adam felt the same.

CHAPTER 8

We arrived back in frozen Chicago in the first days of January.  Adam vacated his small apartment on the ground floor of our block and moved in with me. To celebrate I bought a brand new king-size bed, which we occupied together. I also added a padded table from a supplier of sex accoutrements for there was no doubt that on occasions it was good to be able to take one’s partner either flat on his back or leaning against a solid object.  We still went along to our Friday evenings with our friends and Adam and I regularly went over to the Howard Hotel bar to try to pull a one-night-stand with a lonely business man; it was sort of a little weekly adventure for us and we both enjoyed it enormously; and I think I can say, that we never left our partner unsatisfied. Tony, the barman was delighted that we had got together on a permanent basis but rolled his eyes when we went back to his bar and were up to our old tricks trying to pick up a one-night-stand: “Don’t you two studs ever get enough!” he said.

We finally decided in early February that we would make our union official and exchanged vows to each other in a civil ceremony at City Hall.  We also decided that we would officially change our names and adopted the style of Kevin and Adam Maitland-Smith (with a hyphen!)

We threw a huge party for all our friends, including the ladies with whom I worked and colleagues from the advertising agency where Adam worked.  The saddest thing was that although my mother and sister came and congratulated us; and, once they had met Adam and got to know him a little, they all liked him – what was there not to like about this guy? My father, however,  could not unbend and remained as distant as the day I had left home aged seventeen.  As for Adam’s family from whom he had been estranged for several years, only his mother came to the ceremony and the party.  I never knew whether she had known previously about her son’s sexuality, but she was seemed to accept our union and was happy that Adam had settled down with a guy he loved.

So, I suppose at the end of the day, Adam and I were lucky to have found each other and the neither of us was alone in the world.  We were happy and contend with our lot, which is saying something.  As ever, I wondered what the future might hold for the pair of us.

THE END