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With Ricky eager to train my body and hole, I consumed thinking today was our first day at the airport where we would be naked in front of thousands of people for hours. Even though I was still buzzing from our intense morning, I could tell Gus was becoming really excited at the potential of being naked in front of so many clothed people. By far the most exposed we had ever been to date, and I could not help but feel a bit nervous.
After we were done with our warm-up, I was surprised when Ricky introduced one of the new trainers to Gus and said he would be focusing exclusively on me today. My first day of hole training had been yesterday, and it had been so intense. Now, even though I had been fucked by only one man for most of the morning and had eventually gotten double-fucked, I felt my hole was tender, stretched, and full of cum like I had gotten gangbanged by a big group.
After having decided today was no different from any other day and I would be going through with my hole training, I let Ricky do his thing. He set up a nice fat nine-inch dildo on the bench press for me to sit on, and a longer one was strapped to the barbell which was meant to go deep down my throat as I lowered the barbell to work out my chest.
This looked hot. I could tell Ricky had put a lot of thought into this and had done his homework on how to incorporate my hole training into my physical training. In preparation, I began trying to remove the butt plug John had stuck up my ass about thirty minutes ago. Pushing it out took me over a minute as my hole had relaxed around the thin section and the rest of the plug was quite girthy. When I was finally able to take it out, both Ricky and I were surprised by the girth.
As soon as the plug came out, I started dripping cum. Ricky quickly managed to catch a fistful of cum and then scooped some more which was dripping down my leg and very smartly rubbed it on both dildos he had set up for me to act as lube. I think I instantly became hard, and even though I had noticed Ricky was rocking a semi from the time we arrived, it seemed like he was now more hard than soft.
I cannot lie, the smell of cum had its effect on me. I too scooped some from my inner thighs and put it in my mouth, savoring its taste and reliving the intense fuck I had just had. Soon enough, I was sliding down on the dildo which was a decent size. However, it did feel a bit intense because of the current state of my hole. The dick on the barbell went perfectly down my throat. It was not too thick but it was long, and I quite enjoyed the throat fuck, especially since it was full of cum. Ricky would occasionally reach for my thighs to grab more cum to rub on the dildo I was swallowing. This would make his erect and dripping cock rub up against my face each time.
I was feeling a bit overwhelmed. I didn’t know what to focus on: the dildo stretching my hole deep, the dildo down my throat, the workout, Ricky’s hot body and dick, or the unusually full gym crowd who had gathered around me to watch and record my training session. It all felt very hot but overwhelming at the same time. Even though it had been a while since I had committed to full-time nudity, for some reason being naked at the gym still made me feel extra hot.
Chest day was turning out to be pretty good, and even though my hole was sore, I managed to get through all exercises which all included progressively more challenging dildos and positions. I went through it mostly out of fear of hurting Ricky’s feelings, who had so diligently put this routine together. I would be lying if I didn’t think my hole needed a break. However, as our training session was coming to a close, Ricky spoke.
“Derrick, I really enjoyed fucking you yesterday, as a matter of fact I have not been able to stop thinking about it, you said I could have your ass anytime. I am so horny right now. Would you mind?”
Neither my hole nor my throat had seen a moment’s rest since I woke up this morning, and I had been pushing very close past my limits. However, I had spent the last hour with either a huge butt plug up my ass or dildo training, so why not take on a real cock? I thought. Even though I knew he was an aggressive and relentless top, at this point instead of answering, I just voluntarily guided him towards the multi-purpose room, set up a yoga mat, and got on all fours, looking at the mirror so I could admire Ricky’s hot body and intensity while he fucked me.
Just as I imagined, Ricky turned into a human fuck machine, and even though his dick was not as big as some of the dildos I had been using, his pace was intense. Being in such great shape, he could really fuck hard and deep. Within seconds, I was squealing, and both my ankles were twisted from the intense feeling bordering the line between pain and pleasure. Eventually, I collapsed on my belly, my toes still curling from the intense feeling, and Ricky kept fucking me relentlessly. As intense as it was, his consistent rough fucking eventually caused me to begin violently shaking and orgasming. At this time, I started begging Ricky to fuck me harder, which seemed impossible. However, he was able to, and I was in bliss.
Ricky shot a huge load and then collapsed right on top of me. Instead of getting off of me, he just lay on top of me, his hard dick still deep inside me. Instead of pulling out, he just lay there for who knows how long until his dick eventually went soft. I would continue to orgasm occasionally from the fullness and did nothing to encourage Ricky to pull out. On the contrary, I was enjoying his dick deep inside.
Eventually, he pulled out and, to my surprise, rolled me on my back and proceeded to stick his dick in my mouth. Again, I did not object, and pretty soon he was fully hard again and fucking my throat just as rough as he had fucked my ass. Just as my throat was getting tired and tears were flowing towards the side, he shot another huge load deep down my throat, which I really enjoyed, making sure to squeeze every drop from his beautiful cockhead which I made out with. I held him by his prominent ass until his dick began getting soft at which point it gave it one last kiss.
Once soft, I thanked him for fucking both my holes so deliciously as well as for the training session, giving him an opened mouth kiss which lasted longer and felt better than I expected. While he was collecting all of my toys, I handed the big butt plug John had left in me for him to wash and put away. I could not wear it to the airport since the base was very visible, and in all honesty, I was feeling a bit apprehensive of being naked in front of so many people. Not only that, but I did not want my asshole to be gaping nor leaking cum.
I would lie if I did not think of maybe taking my vibrating dildo with me had crossed my mind, just to calm my nerves of being naked in front of so many people. However, I opted to borrow one of Gus’s see-through cock rings. I knew my dick was off limits to even myself, but if we were going to be naked in front of so many people, my dick was nice to look at. It was a great size, and just because I had opted out of using it or touching it, it did not mean it was not part of my offering towards men who could enjoy looking at it.
Once I had reunited with Gus in the steam room, I asked him if he needed to pee. Confused, he confirmed he really needed to go. I whispered in his ear, "Can you please pee inside of me to wash my hole? I do not want any surprise cum coming out during our airport time." Even though every shower was equipped with an enema hose, I thought having Gus pee inside of me was a new thing we could incorporate into our sex life. I got on all fours. There were a few guys there who reacted, but I did not care. After entering me deep, he was not lying about needing to go. Feeling full about a minute in, and with my eyes involuntarily rolling behind my head, I had to ask him to stop. I quickly flipped and saw he was still going, and without wanting to waste any of Gus’s piss, I took his cockhead in my mouth, swallowing his piss for what felt like a couple of minutes, taking in as much as I could.
I was able to squeeze my trained hole to hold on to the piss and after enjoying the feeling of being full for probably 30 minutes while we went through all of the SPA’s sections we eventually hit the showers. Once we were showering, I let go, and I could see there was quite a bit of cum mixed in with Gus’s piss. Without warning and in front of other men showering, Gus slammed his dick inside of me without warning and pissed inside my ass again. The fullness felt so good. I wanted to hold onto it for the rest of the day. However, after holding onto it while I finished showering and getting ready by the vanity, I let it out, and on this occasion, it was completely clean.
After this, we were allowed to relax for a few minutes in bed before it was time to head towards the airport. Gus spooned me on our bunk bed and whispered in my ear how he knew I was apprehensive but he really appreciated me embracing his fantasies, just like he was prepared to embrace mine which had become getting fucked by every man, dildo, or butt plug in town non-stop. While saying this, he could not help but rub my puffy hole with his semi-soft dick. I appreciated him and told him I was privileged to be naked alongside him, just as he was happy to see me getting pounded down every chance I got.
After making out a bit and reinforcing our commitment to each other, we received a text asking us to meet Sebastian outside who was waiting for us in the hotel’s jeep, naked as always, his huge cockhead drawing my eye. "Big day, huh? Here is your breakfast, and here are some lunch tickets. When you guys are done, I will be waiting for you in the exact area I drop you off," he grinned, driving us to the airport. The ride was short, but my nerves were building.
Naked in a sea of clothed people? It was hot for Gus and even for me, but even though I had no limits with my asshole, I felt a certain apprehension to be naked in front of hundreds of people at a time. The thought of not owning any clothing crept back up on me and really made me feel uneasy, and here we were getting dropped off at a completely open space. Gus could not stop smiling nor occasionally giggling, and this boosted my confidence a bit but I was pushing my limits nonetheless.
Sebastian pulled the jeep up to the airport's motor lobby, and we hopped out naked as the day we were born. My heart was pounding a little harder than usual. This was it, our first shift promoting the Nudist House. Gus grabbed our bags full of all types of flyers and our breakfast while I took a deep breath.
We walked into the main corridor, and it hit me right away. Hundreds of travelers rushed past, and the energy was palpable. The sounds of suitcases rolling on the floor, so many travelers, all booths full of promoters in uniforms offering information. So many other uniformed men held signs for travelers who had scheduled pickups, and there we were, completely naked in the middle of it all. The other promoters were at their booths, dressed in uniforms including pants and some occasions full sleeve shirts, handing out info for hotels, tours, taxis. They were all pretty busy and trying to gain the attention of the travelers to come into their booth.
As soon as we got out of the jeep and started making our way towards our booth, I could feel the energy shift. Most promoters as well as all travelers shifted their attention towards us. I could see cell phones pointing at us, and I could hear the murmuring from both fellow promoters as well as tourists.
We found our booth, a simple table with the Nudist House banner and some naked pictures of us although you could not see our faces. Gus set up the flyers while I arranged the sign-up sheets. The stares continued. People slowed down. Some stopped completely. A few promoters from nearby booths came over, curious. "You guys really are naked for this?" one asked, smiling while eyeing us up and down.
After looking at him, I found out he too was promoting a male-only clothing-optional resort next to the Nudist House. Once I managed to embrace the power we held being the only ones naked, I began looking around and noticed the guy from that booth was our only competitor since most other booths were straight or gay-friendly hotels along with tour companies and transportation services.
Before even being able to fully set up our booth, travelers began flocking around us. All phones were out filming us. Instead of hearing what we were offering, they immediately began asking us to take pictures with us. It was like a meet and greet. Even though we tried handing out information, most men were just settled on taking pictures with us and nothing more. Even though this was hot and I was beginning to feel more comfortable naked and happily posing, I knew we needed to get guys to the resort.
After the first flight of travelers thinned out, with some exceptions of guys booking excursions and trips from our fellow promoters as well as some gay guys permanently staying at our booth looking at us, I pulled Gus aside and explained to him we were not getting anywhere. Even though I could see he was enjoying himself, we needed to make some money.
Agreeing with me, he asked me what I thought would be a good idea. "A sex show at the nudist resort tonight. We can invite all of the men who approach our booth to a live sex show. I can volunteer to get fucked. In front of anyone who pays the cover charge, we can start off with you fucking me, then the chefs who always love fucking me, as well as Sebastian and Rodrigo."
"That sounds like a great idea," Gus said.
"To make it more attractive, we can have some type of lottery-style number which would allow every guest the possibility to have a chance to fuck my hole too. If the lucky number matches any one of the 10 digit numbers on their visitor’s bracelet, they get to fuck my ass. What do you think?" I said.
"That would be a great idea," Gus said in awe of my business mind. Once I contacted Jack and explained, he was pretty open to the idea and promised he would set everything up.
When the next flights arrived and slowly began exiting the building, gay groups surrounded us, feeling entitled to touching and photographing us freely. With a new approach, we let every man touch us, photograph with us like we were celebrities, and we handed each of them a map of how to get to the resort. "I will be putting on a sex show tonight. I will be fucked for all of you by all of my friends, and some lucky visitors who have the lucky numbers on their visitor’s wristband will also be able to fuck me." I told every guy who took a picture or who approached.
By this time, even though we had no problem being photographed or even groped on some occasions, we offered every traveler who approached us a personal invitation to our sex show, which most of them agreed to go to. Having found the correct pitch and realizing we were not there as models to be photographed, some other travelers asked us for travel advice. Also, the ones with no hotel bookings began asking about the pricing. We even managed to book a few beds and private rooms right on the spot.
Being so busy, we did not realize the booth of our only other competitors catering to naked gay males was completely empty. Six very handsome yet very clothed men were sitting around with nothing to do, and soon enough a very handsome, imposing, and naked Chief Alvarez arrived at our booth.
"Thank you for coming. These naked men are stealing our clients," the manager of the competitor booth shouted as he rushed over. He was expecting the chief to lock us up or at the very least remove us from the property.
"Please explain yourself," Chief Alvarez calmly responded.
Seeing him and his dick, I had a conspiracy theory. His dick shape, even though soft, looked very familiar to the dick that had terrorized my asshole this morning. I wondered if the chief was my VIP client. Of course, this was just my imagination although I had seen and felt a lot of dicks up my ass and for whatever reason just felt like I recognized what that dick would feel like.
Deciding not to put up with any bullshit, the Chief settled the entire dispute with a few carefully chosen words. "Nobody is stealing your clients, either they have a better offer than you or they are drawing more customers because they are naked. So either way, either get naked or improve your offer," he calmly said.
All promoters were surprised we were not getting arrested on the spot. However, they understood and slowly started walking away. "You let me know if any other men give you more trouble, gentlemen," Chief Alvarez said as he winked, tipped his hat, and to my surprise reached over to my nipple, giving it a squeeze while looking directly into my eyes. This behaviour only made me wonder if he was this morning’s VIP or had been a VIP client at any point.
In between flights, I could see the men in the rival booth argue amongst themselves. They were all so handsome. I could imagine all of them naked, and the thought made me a little hard. During lunch, I took it upon myself to go and introduce myself to the manager whose name was Dante. "Hey, we do not mean any harm, but you guys are all so attractive and are already dressed in very tight uniforms. Why not consider something sexier?"
I could tell some of them agreed with me. "We are all here just trying to promote. Our hotel is naked-only, so we are not allowed to wear clothes neither in the property nor outside of the property. I really wish we could be friends since I see from your property we are neighbors. How about I give you guys all some free wristbands to our show tonight? I am sure there are plenty of customers for everybody, and we should be friends instead of enemies." I spoke sincerely, and I could feel Dante letting his guard down.
He accepted the wristbands, and to my surprise he asked me if I would mind taking some pictures, which I accepted. First one with him and I, then some group pictures. At one point, one of the travelers who was booking a taxi agreed to take a picture with the six of them and I in the center.
The rest of the afternoon went on smoothly. We were so busy, but I kept my eye on Dante’s booth and noticed they had gone shirtless, a few of them had gone down to their very revealing underwear, one of them in a posing string. It was probably that and the fact we had a long line that caused them to get some business. Every time I sat on the stool, my hole hurt, and I had just agreed to put on a sex show tonight. The chefs and the brothers were notorious for fucking me mercilessly, and I had stupidly volunteered after all the craziness my hole had gone through today. For some reason, instead of getting scared, I started getting excited.
As very few people from the last flight were lingering around, Rodrigo and Sebastian came to our booth and began packing. "You guys get in the car. We know you are tired," Sebastian said in a commanding tone and you did a great job, you would not believe how busy we are.
Our sex show was scheduled for ten PM, which allowed us to go for a nap. Sebastian took us through the employee entrance and through some tunnels which eventually led us right into our room. On this occasion, I spooned Gus. I knew he was extra happy having been exposed to so many men, and I whispered in his ear how proud I was of him. We fell asleep as I kissed the back of his neck. At around 7:30 PM, we decided to head out for dinner, and to our surprise the place was packed like we had never seen before. I am talking about how we could not even easily walk to dinner, it felt like the most packed nightclub.
Noticing my surroundings I noticed there was a giant stage with a sling, a fucking bench with restraints, and even a mattress covered in black leather on the floor. There were stage lights and cameras and even a giant set of screens behind the stage which were currently projecting music videos however due to the cameras I eventually knew the screen would project what was going to happen on the stage. I was surprised to see John and his boyfriend were up on stage with a display of sex toys on offer with guests lined up to have a look.
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I know there were at least a couple of hundred men, yet Gus and I somehow managed to exit the resort without drawing too much attention. We went over to the outside restaurant which was busier than we had ever seen. "We are going to have to sit you guys at the bar," Carlo said.
"You guys really did a good job today. This has been our busiest night ever. We had to send some of our staff to shop for more ingredients. The sex show was a great idea, and Carlo and I are looking forward to fucking your brains out tonight for the crowd," Tony said in a kinky tone.
Some guys recognized us and approached us, showing us their Nudist House bracelets. They all mentioned how excited they were for the show. Of course, everybody was naked, which made it difficult for us to recognize them. Nevertheless, it was not long before I could hear Sebastian addressing the crowd, letting them know the show was fast approaching and asking them to settle down. This was our cue to start heading over to the stage.
"You are a genius, Derrick. Do you know how many sex toys I sold tonight?" John said.
"You better put on a good sex show. We have a lot riding on this," John continued in a mysterious manner.
Showing me a piece of paper, shivers immediately went down my spine, and I was shocked. It was a flyer for me which read, "You want to fuck this hole? Dial this number," and I assumed it was John’s phone number. The main picture was probably taken today with my hole prominently on display while I was restrained and blindfolded, there were a few other images including me naked from all angles, one of me on the fuck machine tied up in his shop, and finally one where I was getting gangbanged by all the fifteen SPA workers.
What had I gotten myself into, I thought. Yet my dick immediately got hard as a rock. I was stunned, and before I knew it, Sebastian announced me as tonight’s cum-slut, and I got on stage. Not sure of what to do, I decided to go for the mattress and got on all fours with my asshole to the crowd. Sure enough, I could see my hole on the giant set of screens in front of me. Gus followed me on stage as the crowd cheered, and it was not too long before he began fucking me.
I noticed there were a few cameramen filming us from every angle, and I could feel the energy from the crowd cheer me on, not to mention the music which was pretty loud and exhilarating. As long as I had Gus’s dick up my ass, I was at ease, and I was so happy I got to experience this with him although I wish there was a dick down my throat. Feeling him cum was pretty routine, but with the crowd cheering at every turn, it made everything feel so heightened and much more intense.
Once Gus was done, the chefs moved me to the fucking bench on my back and, using chains and leather, tied my arms and ankles behind me, which caused my hole to open right up and me becoming immobile. It was no surprise they took turns alternating between my ass and mouth and really let me have it, even harder than usual. Right at the point where I felt I could not take any more dick, my asshole began orgasming, and I could feel cum shooting from my dick. This was confirmed by the crowd cheering.
At this point I did not want this to end and kept on begging the chefs to fuck me harder. However, after what felt like an unusually long time, they both came and took off. It was not long before Sebastian and Rodrigo took over, and again I was in ecstasy. They were unusually rough, and I loved every minute of it. With my asshole taking over my body, I could not do anything other than beg them for more dick.
Once they were done with me, they left me tied up, my hole dripping and my body shaking. I was desperate for another dick. I almost wanted to cry. I needed more dick as soon as possible. At this time, Sebastian took over the microphone and announced the lucky number. This caused a major uproar from the crowd, and before I knew it, I could hear guests rushing over towards the stage stairs. I did not care. I just wanted more dick.
For this portion, Sebastian blindfolded me before letting any men on stage. I then proceeded to get fucked in both my throat and hole for about 7 more men. I was in a state of continuous anal orgasms. Some dicks were smaller than others, very few as big or girthy like the chefs or the brothers. Yet I was at a point where I could not stand not having a dick inside of me, so I was grateful for every dick and every load I got, not to mention the satisfaction I felt from pleasing men.
"Okay buddy, it looks like you have about 3 more cocks to go before you are done for the night. This was a very successful show, and the crowd is really hyped up," Sebastian whispered in my ear.
"I want more dick buddy. How about we have one more contest?" I begged.
"Okay, this crowd is still pretty rowdy and nobody has left. What do you have in mind?" Sebastian whispered.
"Once these guys are done using my holes, get Gus to lay down on the sling and get hard. Then I will lay on top of him, blindfolded of course, and you could tie up my legs behind my head. Then you announce that any guy who is nine inches or longer can double fuck me. You measure them carefully, only nine inches or more please," I ordered.
"You got it buddy," Sebastian said.
Once he made the announcement, I could not believe what I was signing up for. Hearing him announcing it to the crowd sounded so hot. At this point, I had taken over fifteen loads this evening, and I desperately craved more.
The crowd was cheering, and I could hear Sebastian reading out measurements through the microphone. I do not know why I had set a minimum and not a maximum. There was the occasional eight and three quarters who would sadly fail, but for the most part, the measurements who made it ranged from 10 up to 13 and a half inches. Being a double fuck, I had not thought about girth. Nevertheless, I was so hot, and my anal orgasms were not subsiding, and I wanted more cock. I also enjoyed having a dick constantly deep down my throat.
I assumed Sebastian and Rodrigo were the ones to untie me and walk me over to the sling. I was lightheaded. Climbing on top of Gus, I could hear the crowd cheering. His familiar dick felt way too comfortable going deep inside me, easily penetrating my second hole which made me squirt. Sebastian and Rodrigo began tying me up while Gus kissed my neck and caressed my nipples.
Sebastian started interviewing the guys who would fuck me. "Please state your name and your measurement?"
"Hi, I am Martin, and I am twelve and a quarter inches long," Martin said.
Holy shit, I thought to myself. Feeling a bit stressed, I felt Sebastian close by and called out to him. "How many?" I asked.
"About twenty five have gotten measured and are well above 9 inches however only about 12 have the balls to come fuck you on stage," Sebastian answered.
"Okay, can you please have the next one begin fucking my throat, and when Gus cums, can you have the biggest and fattest dick replace him and then the second to biggest replace him and so on." I could not believe this is what I was saying.
This was by far the most my hole had been stretched by getting fucking, yet I was in complete ecstasy. There were some huge dick combos which pushed me past my limits, yet by the time it was all over, I kissed the dick in my mouth goodbye. Sebastian warned me the sun was starting to set as he slowly removed my blindfold, then proceeded to untie my arms and legs. Reaching for my hole, not only was it dripping cum, but it was completely wrecked. On the second occasion of my hole talking for me, I asked him if John had left a butt plug for me since I wanted to keep the loads up my ass for as long as possible. Without needing to answer I felt the biggest butt plug enter my ass and again became uncontrollably shaking and cumming. Gus ushered me to our room as my vision had not returned and I would continue organising for a while.
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