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Part 22
Not even being eleven AM, I had already taken multiple loads, both up my ass and throat.
Following John’s orders, I did my hole training with the monster dildos and butt plugs he assigned to me.
Incorporating the dildos into my workout with Ricky’s help was great, and it was so hot to have a full audience watching and recording me.
On this occasion, not only did I have an audience, but I had an entourage of trainers assisting and participating.
Being naked in the gym was still such a huge turn on for me, so I was really happier than I had ever been, being exposed and taking dicks in front of gym guests.
After signing our perpetual nudity agreements, Gus was so turned on he had taken me to the pool and had rough fucked me center stage in front of a crowd of about 25–30 guys who were enjoying the pool and amenities.
Now Carlo and Tony were getting ready to have a go at my ass and throat.
I remember their last fuck was so intense, not only because of their monster cock sizes, but because of how rough they got.
As I took Tony’s dick deep down my throat, Carlo slammed his dick deep inside my ass.
I let out a huge moan and squirt some cum.
Even though my moan was loud, the audience reaction was louder.
I was not in a position to see anyone, since I was facing away from the pool and had a monster cock deep down my throat, but I could hear the rumbling from the audience, which made me even hornier.
Carlo began his rough fucking, which was no surprise.
He also began dirty talking, calling me a cock-hungry slut among other insults, which, in his defense, I could not argue with.
The way the chefs behaved when they fucked me was so out of character, since they were the nicest, most polite gentlemen I had ever met.
"Derrick, your hole feels so good and tight, it's swallowing up my monster cock and it feels like it is massaging me," Carlo said.
I felt so excited to know my hole training was working so well, and again, the thought of my hole being a way to pleasure men made me even hornier.
I think I squirted some more cum at the very thought.
I was simultaneously getting throat fucked by Tony’s cock.
I was looking forward to having him have a go at my ass.
Tony was at least a quarter of an inch longer, perhaps a little bit thicker, and he was a lot rougher than Carlo.
The last time the chefs fucked me, it was overwhelming and honestly a bit more painful than pleasurable at times.
However, this time, thanks to my hole training, I was really enjoying myself.
I was so excited to see if they would alternate positions several times like they did last time or if Carlo would be fucking me to completion before they switched.
Obviously, at this rate, it wouldn’t be long before Carlo emptied his load, so I was secretly hoping they would switch soon.
These monster cocks were a rare treat.
When Gus rushed me over to the pool, I noticed lots of beautiful big dicks.
Even with a huge dick up my ass and another one down my throat, I was thinking of other dicks.
I wished I could have every guy in the pool fuck me and shoot their loads up my ass and down my throat.
Carlo’s dick was hitting my prostate, and I was in heaven, in a constant state of orgasm.
Several blocks away from the Nudist House Hotel, in the government building, Chief Alvarez made his way to meet with the mayor.
He was a bit nervous as he was asked to sit down momentarily.
He was too nervous to sit.
He knew his meeting with Mayor Garcia was not going to be an easy one, but over the years they had both served, they had developed a nice rapport.
Still, he was a bit reluctant to let the mayor know about the decision he had come to.
Mayor Garcia was a handsome Latin man with beautiful brown skin, dressed in a perfectly fitted grey suit, his face freshly shaved and his hair meticulously cut and styled.
He was not only very handsome, but his attention to detail made him look very sharp.
The way he carried himself and was able to command a room, however, was what really made him stand out and hid the fact he was one of the youngest mayors nationwide.
Flashing his beautiful smile, he walked over to Chief Alvarez, greeted him warmly, and asked him to step inside his office.
"What do I owe the pleasure of your visit to, Chief?" the mayor asked with a disarming smile that immediately put Chief Alvarez at ease as both gentlemen took a seat.
It was clear the mayor was not expecting an answer and continued:
"Crime is basically non-existent. The only crime we have ever really dealt with is indecent exposure, which is no longer a crime, so I anticipate even fewer crime rates moving forward. All thanks to you and your team’s incredible performance."
"Thank you for seeing me on such short notice, Mayor. The recent changes in law are precisely what I am here to talk to you about," Chief Alvarez said, still a bit nervous.
Reaching for his desk, Mayor Garcia shuffled through some papers and retrieved a folder labeled "Clothing Optional Guidelines."
"Of course. I assume you may have some questions. I plan on meeting with your team later on this week," Mayor Garcia spoke.
"The documentation we received was pretty clear, and I do not believe our team has any questions at this point. Of course, the team would be so happy to have you visit us.
The reason I wanted to see you today, however, is because this new law affects me directly, since I am a nudist. My uniform comes off the second I arrive home, and I remain completely naked unless I go out to some of my favorite clothing-optional places," Chief Alvarez said, feeling a bit relieved as he revealed his personal life to his superior.
Mayor Garcia was rightfully taken aback.
He was not expecting this revelation but was pleasantly surprised.
It was no secret Chief Alvarez was a hunk.
Even through his thick uniform, you could tell the Chief was in excellent physical shape.
Even in his uniform, his muscular body was a sight to appreciate.
It would appear he was a gladiator in a former life.
The very thought of the Chief in the nude was something that excited the mayor.
Putting his best poker face forward, he looked into the Chief’s eyes, signaling him to continue.
"After carefully reading the new law, it clearly states that the right to be nude cannot be deprived under any circumstance, and that includes the workplace.
From what I understand, credentials and protective equipment are the only items that employers may enforce on their employees who choose to work in the nude," Chief Alvarez by now was feeling increasingly confident as he delivered his argument.
After listening to the Chief, the mayor looks down and notices his fitted suit pants are not doing him any favors when it comes to hiding his erection.
Not only the pants, but his tempered glass desk has his erection front and center.
Luckily, the Chief maintains eye contact as he continues speaking, expecting the mayor’s response.
"Are you telling me you wish to perform your job in the nude, Chief?" Mayor Garcia asks.
"Yes, according to the new law, it seems I am well within my right to perform my job naked.
I would still wear my hat, my badge on my necklace, my gun belt, and of course my boots," Chief Alvarez drew attention to the items as he spoke.
"Needless to say, I would be arriving and leaving work fully nude. I would remain that way until my next shift."
Noticing some precum becoming visible through his fitted suit pants, at the thought of seeing Chief Alvarez naked on a daily basis, Mayor Garcia struggled to maintain eye contact.
Even with his extensive training of social interactions, he spoke:
"I am inspired by your lifestyle and you are absolutely right.
There is no way I could stop you even if I wanted to.
Personally, I think a naked Chief of Police as popular as you are may be exactly what this city needs."
Chief Alvarez relaxed for the first time since last night when he had made his decision.
He was pretty confident in the new law, however, he was afraid Mayor Garcia, who was a very sharp man, could find a loophole to keep him restrained in his uniform.
Mayor Garcia was first and foremost extremely excited and literally erect at the thought of seeing Chief Alvarez naked.
Secondly, being the young ambitious mayor he was, he was constantly thinking of his re-election and popularity polls.
Under his leadership, this small beach town had become a worldwide iconic nudist destination.
The economy was booming and the unemployment rate was at the lowest it had been in decades.
Knowing nudity was at the forefront of his success, he picked up the phone and asked his assistant to bring in his campaign team immediately.
Maintaining his composure, the mayor spoke:
"This new law is quite a big change for our city, Chief.
Even though most of our citizens are not nudists, they understand and appreciate that nudist tourism fuels our economy.
You are a very liked man here and have been the elected police chief for almost 12 years now.
I think seeing you do your job completely naked will benefit both our nudist as well as our non-nudist population to feel proud to call this city their home."
Using his impeccable media training and his natural God-given persuasiveness, his response made the Chief feel even more excited than he already was.
"Chief Alvarez, as you know, I am a firm believer in delivering my people a clear, easy, and most importantly consistent message.
It could be confusing for our population to see you naked on the job and then fully dressed elsewhere.
Even though the official guidelines we have received do not mention this, would you be willing to not only turn in your uniforms but also your civilian clothing and agree to remain naked 24/7 during the rest of your term as well as the following terms you could possibly be elected for?"
Mayor Garcia again spoke in a way that was clear and persuasive.
Without even having to think about it, Chief Alvarez answered with a confident and resounding yes.
With a smile on his face, Mayor Garcia stood up, pushed his chair in front of him to hide his erection and demanded:
"Chief, would you please stand up right now, remove all of your clothing except for the items we have discussed and turn in your uniform to me."
A huge smile formed on the Chief’s face.
He was expecting a battle today and instead was now being ordered to strip naked and turn in his uniform and all of his clothing.
The way this younger mayor was bossing him around made his dick plump up.
Being used to being the one in charge, this order made his cock spasm a bit.
As he began to remove his clothing, the Chief's dick became rock hard.
However, as an experienced nudist, he was not ashamed.
Hard-ons were natural to him.
Chief Alvarez had fantasized about this scenario in his head many nights and, of course, perfectly choreographed his undressing. Pants and underwear came down to his knees in one single swoop first, exposing his ass and dick immediately.
Accessories followed, then his shirt, which he practically tore off. After this, he bent over, facing away from the mayor, to unbuckle his boots—exposing his asshole to him fully. Finally, after removing his pants, he bent over once again, much to the mayor's enjoyment, to replace and tie his boots again.
Mayor Garcia was admiring the chief’s incredible body. Nevertheless, he was able to hold it together long enough to place the uniform in a bag.
Taking a seat, he asked Chief Alvarez to please have a seat and wait for his team to arrive. He wanted to discuss something with them that involved him.
The energy in the room had shifted. The chief’s body was front and center and impressive beyond belief. His fully erect dick was probably 9 inches, and his delicious, hairy bubble butt was a sight to behold.
Sitting down, perfectly at ease and fully on display, the chief looked absolutely delicious. The hat, badge, gun, and boots, without a doubt, made him look like a very high-class stripper.
Waiting for his media team to arrive, the mayor was practically rendered speechless. Managing to smile awkwardly, he did his best to keep his excitement discreet.
Chief Alvarez, on the other hand, was much more comfortable now than he had been at the beginning of the meeting. Having agreed to remain naked on a permanent basis was very exciting to him, and he was ready to put clothing behind him.
Back at the Nudist House hotel, I was getting fucked so hard, but I was really into it. The chefs had alternated between my two holes. However, they were conscious we were all ready for breakfast, so I would calculate they spit-roasted me for a good twenty to twenty-five minutes only.
Carlo’s dick was fully in my ass, and Tony’s dick was inside my mouth. They had both just cum inside me simultaneously, but I loved having a dick inside both my holes so much, I always tried keeping the dicks inside me even as they softened.
The way these guys fucked, I knew they needed a moment to recover. The three of us just stood still enjoying the morning sun.
I was beginning to feel both dicks soften when, to my surprise, Carlo whispered in my ear.
"Has anybody ever pissed inside your ass?"
Before I had the chance to answer, I felt a warm feeling in my stomach and then began feeling pressure on my prostate.
Mind you, the chefs at their softest were about 7 inches long and very girthy. My eyes immediately rolled back. The feeling was incredible.
The piss made my asshole feel completely full, which made the 7-inch soft dick feel like a giant fist-sized dildo. My eyes continued to roll back as I shook in pleasure.
Carlo then removed his dick from my ass and began fucking me. At every thrust, piss would squirt out. My asshole had never felt so full. The feeling was intense but equallly pleasurable.
I heard Gus’s hand Carlo one of my butt plugs, and Carlo told me I would be holding the piss inside for a while.
My mind was still racing. I had just been piss-fucked for the first time, and mind you, it was all in front of an audience.
Before I had fully processed what had just happened, Tony—whose soft dick was still in my mouth—began pissing.
I swallowed as much as I could. However, this stream was a bit hard to keep up with, and some piss fell to the floor.
The taste was a bit strong, and I was in a state of disbelief. I undoubtedly had reached a new level as a submissive hole.
The fullness in my hole and the piss being delivered to me directly from the tap, in front of an audience, kept my body shaking, and my dick began squirting as I orgasmed for the audience.
Tony rubbed my chin and said, “Good boy,” as he let out the last few drops.
Instinctually, I gave his dick a few sucks and cleaned his beautiful uncut monster cock, savoring his taste.
With my stomach full of piss, the average-sized butt plug felt gigantic.
I didn't know why piss play had not come into my life sooner, but I felt great.
I was also in awe at the fact that the chefs and Gus had planned this for me without consulting me.
I had to accept it—I no longer took decisions regarding my throat and asshole.
As the four of us made our way to the lobby, my dick was rock hard. Turning to the pool for the first time, I saw the crowd had grown slightly and were all gathered by my side.
All the men were cheering me on, a few with phones pointed at me.
Unsure what to do, I smiled politely and whispered, “Thank you,” as I followed Gus and the chefs to the front desk.
Back at the office, no words were being said. However, the sexual tension in the room had subsided a bit.
The chief's hard-on had come down significantly, and the mayor was deep in thought.
He had never really ever thought about nudity or the possibility of practicing nudism. However, he began to realize how much time he spent naked.
For starters, at his country club after playing tennis or using the gym, he would always be the first to get naked and the last to get dressed in the locker room.
He never bothered with a towel while using the steam room and sauna. And just like his fitted suits, his gym wear and tennis gear always consisted of very short shorts and tight tank tops, both made out of very thin materials.
He also rarely wore underwear, preferring to go commando most of the time. And he also slept in the nude.
Actually, he spent the majority of the time at his condo nude since he would get naked to get into bed but would very often stay up watching TV on the couch or working on his laptop.
In the morning, he would usually stretch, have breakfast, and answer his emails before getting ready for the gym.
Maybe not a nudist, but it was clear to him that he did prefer to spend his time naked and wear as little as possible.
Putting more thought into this, he also realized his obsession with his looks and the effort he put into the way he dressed at the office stemmed from how proud he was of his body. Maintaining his body fat at 6%, the mayor enjoyed every opportunity he had of showing it off—whether it be with his diminutive clothing, tightly fitted suits, or spending as much time nude in the locker room with his friends and colleagues.
The door swung open, which took the mayor out of his thoughts.
Instinctively, Chief Alvarez stood up to greet the four men who entered the room in a military salute type of way.
The mayor decided to remain seated as he was still pretty horned up and asked the gentlemen to sit down at the small conference table in his office.
“Gentlemen, you all know Chief Alvarez,” the mayor casually said.
“Why on God’s name is he naked?” one of the senior members shouted.
“Chief Alvarez is a nudist, and he has decided he will be performing his job in the nude from now on. Not only that, but as a personal favor to me, he has agreed to being naked on a permanent basis—not only while on the clock but during his personal life as well. As you guys are well aware, he is within his right per our new laws regarding nudity.”
The outspoken man kept a face which manifested both disbelief and a small amount of outrage.
The two other gentlemen had confusion on their face, while the fourth man had a slight smile and had not taken his eyes off of the Chief’s perfect body.
“The reason I asked you here is to discuss my reelection campaign. As you know, nudity has been a huge part of the success of our city and of my administration. Even though nudism is rare with the locals, most have embraced it because of the tourism it brings to our city. After meeting with Chief Alvarez and learning about how he will be moving forward in the nude, I believe it will not only improve his popularity with the community, but it will boost our city’s international appeal. Imagine knowing even the Chief of Police of the city is a nudist?”
The most senior and most outspoken gentleman so far spoke again: “I can see the Chief’s nudity being a good thing for the city’s appeal and also for the community, but what does this have to do with you and your reelection?”
“Well, I am glad you asked. As you know, this year I am running against the most conservative candidate—one who is completely against nudity and has promised not only to limit it but eventually get rid of it altogether. The past eight years of my life have been devoted to placing this town on the map as one of the premier nudist destinations in the world, and I would be devastated to see my hard work go to waste,” Mayor Garcia spoke passionately to his team.
The four men nodded in agreement, including the one who was eyeing Chief Alvarez, who nodded without taking his eyes off the Chief.
“The reason I asked you here, gentlemen, is because I think we have a duty to our people to win this election. Quite frankly, I have become inspired by Chief Alvarez. I believe a naked Chief of Police will bring awareness to nudity, which for our people represents tourism, stable jobs, demand, business opportunities, and more,” Mayor Garcia made sure his team was following his train of thought before continuing.
Once he saw all four men agree that nudity was something to push forward, he spoke again. “If bringing awareness to nudity will help us win this campaign, Chief Alvarez will definitely help our cause. Now, imagine what having a nudist mayor could accomplish? I am photographed more, interviewed, and hold press conferences daily, with hundreds of photo ops per month. I am willing to live the rest of my term—or terms—naked 24/7, and I know my opponent never would. Also, think of the media attention. This wouldn’t just be local; a nudist mayor would make international headlines, putting me front and center and making me the only choice for mayor of this city.”
The four men discussed among themselves for a while, while Mayor Garcia eyed Chief Alvarez, who was floored by the information he had just received. The Chief was not so much into politics but was thinking about seeing the mayor naked. Truth be told, he had a crush on him and his twink body. Those fitted suits and short shorts had not escaped him, and he had fantasized about fucking the mayor’s perfect ass.
The most senior member of the team was ready to deliver a verdict. Despite his conservative beliefs, he agreed that a naked mayor was a huge publicity stunt and practically guaranteed a landslide win.
“With all that said,” the senior member spoke, “would you really be willing to live a fully nudist lifestyle equal to what you have demanded from Chief Alvarez?”
Being the only naked man in the room, Chief Alvarez spoke: “There is only one way to find out.” Standing up straight in his chair, he looked the mayor in the eyes and asked him to remove all of his clothing.
Mayor Garcia stood up, unbuckled his belt, and began removing his clothes without hesitation. Once fully naked, he turned to look at the Chief who had given the order and the campaign team.
“What do you guys think of my new uniform?” Mayor Garcia asked.
