On display at a Palm Springs resort

When I was in my 20’s I would travel to Palm Springs once a year and stay at a clothing optional resort called All Worlds. I was basically three or four small resorts that had been converted into one large resort. When you enter the resort, you can see a large pool surrounded by a bunch of guest rooms facing the pool. There is a walkway corridor at each end of the large pool that leads to two smaller clusters of rooms that each surround a pool of their own. I always picked a room near the smaller pool all the way in the back of the resort. Most of the guests always flocked to the large pool in the front for better eye candy and there was normally a DJ and BBQ during the day. The back cluster of rooms were more expensive, and most times were occupied by couples looking for a quieter area.

This particular trip I was traveling alone and opted for one of the larger rooms in the back since I was staying for a week. I arrived early in the day and my room wasn’t quite ready. The front desk was nice enough to let me store my suitcase and use the pool while I waited. I grabbed my swimsuit and some sunblock out of my bag – grabbed a towel and headed off on my way. I took the long way around past the big pool to take a look at the guys laying out. There were lots of party boys in from LA and a few older bears laying out. I got a few smiles as I walked through and smiled back as I turned the corner out of site. I walked past the sand volleyball pit in the center courtyard and turned the corner into the small cluster of rooms at the back. There was nobody around that pool and was nice and quiet as expected.

I took a quick look around and then slipped my tank top off over my head. There was nobody around, so I just dropped my shorts and slipped off my underwear. I stepped into my swimsuit and found a lounge chair in the sun. After applying some sunblock, I slipped into the pool and spent the early afternoon floating on a raft and listening to the distant sounds coming from the party at the big pool in the front of the resort. There was basically one big loop of sidewalks that wrapped around though the resort. Occasionally a cluster of guys would wander through looking for eye candy or action going on in a tucked away garden or happen by a room that the blinds had been left open in. Sometimes you could catch glimpses of guys having sex in their rooms or hear the soft sounds of grunts and skin slapping skin.

A couple muscle boys from LA made their way to the back pool and introduced themselves. Said they were here for a friend’s 40thbirthday party. I told them I was travelling alone and was just waiting for my room to get ready. They told me to stop by the front pool if I wanted to join them for a drink or to hang out and then they were off to finish the loop.

Around three o’clock one of the resort staff showed up with my bag and my room key and offered to give me a tour of my room. He showed me where the AC controls were and how to access the porn on the TV. I asked if the resort was going to be busy this week and he said it was sold out. I grabbed a cold drink and returned to the pool and my lazy afternoon. Not long after getting my room I started to see other guys show up to the rooms around me. There were four total rooms in our pool cluster. Two rooms to the left of my door and a large suite to the right.

I had stayed in my room before as well as the large suite. It was a cool room because it had a full kitchen. It had a set of French doors that opened to our pool and on the other side it had large sliding glass door that opened into the center courtyard and volleyball pit. Another fun feature of that suite was the shower in the bathroom. It was a glass shower with a small bench in the back. The kinky part was that where there should have been a wall – there was a large plate glass window facing the volley ball court. There was a shower curtain on the window that could be pulled for privacy or could be pulled open for the guys who wanted to show off. I have to admit that when I stayed in that room, I showered with the curtain closed until the last night of my stay. On that last night I came home from the bars after a few too many beers and went for a swim.

When I returned to my room to get ready for bed, I decided to take a quick shower to rinse off the chlorine. I turned off all the lights in the bathroom and then got into the shower and turned on the water. I was feeling a bit horny, so I slicked up my dick with some soap and then took a seat on the small bench. I reached up and grabbed the edge of the curtain and pulled it open towards me about two feet. It was enough for me to see out into the volleyball pit and the sidewalk that led from the big pool in the front. With the lights off in the bathroom I was somewhat hidden by the shadows. I got a bit braver (and hornier) and inch by inch I kept pulling the curtain back until I was fully exposed to the courtyard. It was a turn on knowing that at any moment someone could turn the corner and walk past me. They would have to know where to look to really see anything, but it was getting me really turned on. I kept edging my dick and watching out the window. I watched two guys turn the corner from the front of the resort. I thought for sure they would notice me, and I started stroking my dick faster. It surprised me when one of the guys got down on his knees and started giving the other guy a blowjob. They thought they had snuck off into the shadows and had no idea I was watching them as they went at it. That was enough for me and I came in seconds far before they finished. I came down from my orgasm and stayed for the rest of the show – finished my shower and went off to bed.

It was a fun memory. I was thinking about that night and starting to get a boner when someone said ‘hello’. It snapped me back to reality and when I looked up from the pool there was a large well-muscled man looking back over his shoulder as he was letting himself into the large suite to the right of my room. He smiled and then disappeared into the room. The door shut behind him and I quickly looked down to the clear outline of my cock in my swimsuit. I had been floating on my back on a raft in the pool and quickly rolled over into the water to hide my boner and cool things down a bit. Before long, my handsome muscly neighbor reappeared in a swimsuit with two beers in hand. He offered me a cold one and I graciously accepted. I apologized for not saying hello earlier and told him I had been lost in a daydream. He said, ‘no worries’ and ‘it looked like you were enjoying yourself’. His wide grin told me he for sure saw my boner. Part of me was embarrassed - the other part started to get hard again. He introduced himself as Ric. We spent the afternoon chatting about where we were from, where we had traveled and other idle chat. We had a few more beers and floated in the pool. We saw two couples arrive and occupy the rooms on the other side of me. It turned out we were both staying for a week. He said he was meeting some friends for dinner and drinks tonight, but that we should have dinner and drinks later in the week.

Just as the sun started to set I decided I better venture out for some dinner myself and a stop at the grocery store for beer and food to stock my room for the week. I told Ric thanks for the beers and that I would see him around. I showered and headed out to run my errands. After dinner I stopped back by the resort to drop off my grocery store rum. I then headed to a bar nearby called the Toolshed. It was your basic leather levi crowd and was pretty slow since it was only Wednesday. I sat down at the bar and ordered a beer and a shot of tequila. The bartender was a handsome bear in his late 40’s. Since it was only me and what appeared to be two locals, he was very attentive and bought a couple rounds of shots for everyone. I guess I was the ‘new meat’ in the bar. They were all very flirty and asked if I would be around this weekend. They said it would be much busier and I should for sure come by on Sunday afternoon for the beer bust. A small crowd of the muscle boys from LA wandered into the bar and the locals quickly forgot me and focused on the new eye candy. I had a few more beers and enjoyed watching the new guys flirt, laugh and have fun. On my trip to the bathroom I realized it was starting to get late and decided to head back to the resort. I had a pretty good buzz going. I thank the bartender, closed my tab and started walking back to the resort. It was a really hot night in the desert, and I was really looking forward to a swim back at the resort.

I got back to the resort around midnight. I slipped on my swimsuit, grabbed a towel and beer and headed out to the pool. I guess everyone was still out at the bars because the resort was really quiet, and I had the pool all to myself.

I laid my towel on the lounge chair near the pool and waded into the cool water. It was a beautiful night and the blue light reflections from the pool were making hypnotizing patterns on the walls of the building. As I floated on the raft in the pool I started thinking about my afternoon with my hunky neighbor. It made my dick swell. I rolled off the raft into the water and swam over to the edge of the pool where my beer and towel were. I was just finishing my beer when I heard some shuffling behind me.

I looked over my shoulder to see Ric come walking around the corner. He stopped and smiled at me but didn’t say a word. I smiled back and waded back over to the raft to float for a while. I was going to have to kill some time until my hardon went down so I could get out of the pool and get another beer. As I floated, I watched Ric out of the corner of my eye. He had taken a seat on the bench outside his room door. He had his arms stretched across the back of the bench and had his head turned staring straight at me. The more I watch him I began to realize he must have had as many drinks as I did tonight (maybe more.) Maybe he was as horny as I was! As my raft floated around, I turned towards him until we were making direct eye contact. We held it for what seemed like forever. My dick was still hard. His smoldering stare was not going to let me get soft any time soon.

I was trying to plan my next move when I saw him raise his hand on the back of the bench closest to the pool. He just raised his hand and beckoned me to come to him with only his pointer finger. It was like I was trapped in his stare. My heart started racing and my dick twitched in my swimsuit. I gathered my courage and swam over to where my towel was. I got out of the pool and wrapped the towel around my waist to hide my boner. I walked over to where he was sitting, and he reached up and put a hand on either side of my hips. He spread his legs and walked me forward until I was standing between his knees facing him while he sat on the bench.

He still didn’t say a word. He just stared up into my eyes keeping me locked on him. I felt his hands start to slide down the sides of my legs over the top of the towel until his hands met the bare skin on the sides of my knees. He paused, still staring deep into my eyes, and then began to run his hands back up my legs. First under the lower edge of the towel. Then up to the bottom of my swimsuit. He paused, then began to slide his hands up under the edges of my swimsuit until his hands were flesh to flesh with sides of my hips. His large hands wrapped around, and his fingers squeezed the bottom of my ass. The whole time he was letting his hands explore my body he never broke eye contact.

I felt his hands start to move again. His hands started back down the sides of my legs, this time wrapping his fingers in the bottom edge of my swimsuit. Inch by slow inch I felt him slowly start to pull my swimsuit down out from under my towel still wrapped around my waist. Luckily the wet towel held tight as I felt the waistband slide over my ass and down to mid-thigh. I felt my dick spring forward as the waist band cleared the head and it was caught pointing down by the wet towel.

Ric paused my swimsuit at my knees. It hung there at my knees while he allowed his hands to move back up my now bare thighs and up to grab and gently squeeze my hairless ass cheeks. He gently pulled my checks apart and back together a few times. Kneading and squeezing my ass. He then slid his hands back down to my knees and started to lower my swimsuit on to my ankles. While Still looking into my eyes, he reached down and slowly lifted my left foot out of my swimsuit and set it back on the concrete. Then he reached over and raised my right foot out of the other side of my suit and back to the ground. He picked up my swimsuit and set it on the table next to his bench.

Without breaking eye contact, he reached down and wrapped his hands around the backs of my knees. This time when he slid his hands up he brought the bottom edge of the towel with them. I felt the towel come over my knees, up to mid-thigh. I felt the warm night air touch the sensitive head of my dick as he raised the towel. Just as it was peeking out the bottom of the towel, he paused. I felt the tip of his thumb gently rub the tip. He was staring me straight in the eye as he rubbed the precum drip around the head of my dick. It was enough to make my knees go weak.

Without warning, Ric stood up and let the towel drop back down to cover my knees. He grabbed me by one hand and swung open both French doors to his room. He led me inside to the center of the brightly lit room. He stood me facing a large plush chair with my back to the wide open French doors. He walked over to his suitcase near the bed and grabbed a small black duffle bag. He then returned to the chair and took a seat in front of me. Again, he made direct eye contact. Without looking, he unzipped the black bag and reached inside to grab a bottle of lube. He opened the bottle and squeezed a large puddle into the palm of his hand. He then reached up under the towel and grabbed hold of my rock hard dick which was still pointing down trapped behind the towel. I was so hard that it was almost painful as he lubed up my dick and milked it like a cow. He gave it a few really slow teasing strokes before he reached back out and again filled his hand with lube. This time he reached under the towel and rubbed the large puddle of lube over and around my balls. He moved his hand from milking my dick to rubbing my balls. He squirted lube into his palm over and over again as he lubed my dick, balls and between my legs. Each time he added more lube his moved further back until his was lubing my ass crack and then running his hand under my legs over my balls to finish in a long slow stroke of my cock. My legs began to shake from the pleasure, and I had to reach up and put my hand on his shoulders. He continued to stare me in the eyes as he worked his magic under the towel. I could tell he was really into it because I could see the large hard outline of his cock under his jeans and he was starting to sweat through his tshirt.

After he was sure there was plenty of lube, he set the bottle on the floor next to my foot and reached up under my towel with his other hand. He moved my knees apart until he could slide his knees between mine. He then spread his legs which cause mine to move even further out until the inside of my thighs were perched spread eagle on the outside of his knees, leaving me wide open for his exploration. He now had one hand slowly milking my dick, while the other hand alternated between rubbing between my butt crack and then down to fondle an pull on my balls.

Without saying a word, and never breaking eye contact, he reached up and took my hands off his shoulders and moved them to the front of my towel. He pulled my towel open and put an end in each hand. He then moved my hands, and the towel, out to the sides so I was totally exposed to him. Without him telling me I knew he wanted me to hold it open in that position. He then reached back up to grab my rock-hard dick as he massaged and tugged on my balls with the other hand.

I was lost in his eyes and the feeling of him slowly milking me to the edge of orgasm. My knees were shaking, and the towel began to feel like it weighed a ton. All I wanted to do was to put my hands back on his shoulders to brace myself. He slid the hand from my balls back between my ass crack and began the teasing the outside of my hole as he milked my cock. With each pass over my hole his finger would push with a little more pressure. He teased this pressure over and over again until with each pass I would try to lower my hole onto his finger. His massaging continued until his milking strokes of my cock matched him pushing his finger up into my ass with each stroke, but only to the first knuckle and never further. I was starting to moan and move my hips in time with his strokes.

When he finally broke eye contact it was just for a moment. I saw his eyes flick up to the door behind me. It was enough to bring me out of my ecstasy far enough to realize I could hear voices coming from the pool and open doors behind me. It wasn’t enough to make me stop bucking my hips with his stroking and fingering, but it was enough to make me aware that people may be watching. I also became aware that while was trying to ride his finger and fuck his hand with my dick, I had let my arms slide lower and lower. The towel that was once covering me from the waist down, was now much lower. My hands had moved down below my hips and the towel was not dapped somewhere lower behind my knees. It snapped me back out of my head when he said ‘eyes on me’ in a low gruff voice. And just like that he had my attention. He increased his pace on my cock and hole until he had me worked back up to the edge of orgasm. He then said ‘drop the towel’. Without a second thought the towel was on the ground and my hands were back on his shoulders. In one motion he stopped stroking my dick and grabbed my balls. My dick was throbbing and then he slowly slid his finger into my hole up to the second knuckle and held it there. My dick throbbed and my asshole grabbed tight onto his finger. He then slowly slid his finger back out to the tip while pulling down on my balls. Every bit of my attention was focused on the nerve endings in my asshole. He then started the slow slide back in to the second knuckle and then slowly back out. This became the new pattern. I was just on the edge of orgasm and he knew how to hold me right there. His extreme slow fucking continued as he started into my eyes. In his deep gruff voice he asked me ‘deeper?’.- and I moaned. He said again ‘deeper?’ and I moaned and nodded my head. He said ‘ask for it…tell me to go deeper’… I was lost in the moment and I mumbled ‘deeper’…and he went in bit deeper and then all the way out to the tip again. Then he teased in and out up the first knuckle and I said again ‘deeper’ and he made a slow slide in up to the second knuckle.

This game continued until I learned that I had to ask him to go deeper on every stroke unless I wanted him to return to the shallow strokes. On and on we went with me saying ‘deeper….deeper….deeper….deeper’ and he would match his strokes to my words.

With my full attention on my asshole I had almost forgotten about my cock. His hand slid from my balls back up to my dick and my grunted. He started his slow stroking of my cock again and timed both his fucking and stroking with my words. I was dripping in sweat and my knees were trembling when I felt him slide a second finger in beside the first. It took my breath away and made me moan loud around the words ‘deeper….deeper ……deeper……” His pace increased and so did my moans. My words went from deeper to ‘ I’m gonna cum….I’m gonna cum…..”

Again came his gruff voice and he said ‘not yet….hold it ….hold it….hold it ‘ My body was shaking and sweating. My back started to arch and I was doing everything I could to hold back. Without warning Ric broke eye contact and reached down to take my dick into his mouth. He continued the deep two finger fuck strokes on my ass as I was tipped over the edge. I dug my fingers into his shoulders as I emptied my load into his mouth. Pulse after pulse after pulse I pumped into his mouth. He kept up a sucking motion pulling the load out with his mouth while he massages my prostate with his fingers.

I felt his lips slide off the tip of my dick and felt his hand pull me down by the back of my neck into a deep kiss. He pushed my load out of his mouth and into mine as he continued the kiss. When he slowly pulled back from the kiss, he returned to the eye contact. His fingers were still very slowly fucking and massaging in and out of my asshole. He told me to ‘swallow’ and he watched with a grin as I swallowed my own load he had transferred into my mouth with our kiss.

He returned his hand to milking the remaining load out of my cock while his fingers massaged and stretched my hole. I leaned forward onto his chest with my arms around his neck. As I looked over his shoulder, I could see that the blind on the sliding glass door facing the volleyball had been wide open this whole time. And then I remembered the open doors behind me as well. I sat up and moved backward to stand in front of him. He let his fingers slide out of my hole but did not let go of my dick.

The orgasm was fading, and my face started to turn red for a whole other reason. It dawned on me that Ric was still fully dressed in a tshirt and jeans. He was still looking me in the eyes and slowly milking my cock.

Ric then stood up and walked over to the kitchen area and grabbed two bottles of water out of the fridge. He walked back over and handed me one. Then with his free hand he grabbed my free hand and led me back out the door to the pool area. My embarrassment continued to grow because there was a small crowd of guys that had been in the pool watching our whole scene. The all smiled wide smiles as we walked outside and Ric picked up my swimsuit and led me next door to my room. He said ‘run in and grab your toothbrush….but don’t put on any clothes…I’m not done with that hole tonight.’ I darted in, grabbed my toothbrush, and retuned to Ric. He grabbed me by the hand and led me naked back past the guys in the pool and into his room.

He closed the French doors and pulled his sweat soaked tshirt off over his head. He then walked over and closed the blind facing the volleyball court. He came back to me and led me by the hand to the bed, grabbing his black duffle bag along the way. My dick was already getting hard again.

He laid me face down on the bed and I heard him unbuckle his belt and lower his zipper. He kicked off his work boots and slid his jeans off. He grabbed the bottle of lube and I felt him spread my cheeks with two fingers as he squirted lube onto my fresh worked hole. I felt him slide the head into me and pause while I adjusted to the girth. Then he started the long slow push deeper and deeper and deeper until he had filled me all the way up.

He quickly picked up the pace and I realized that he was still worked up from earlier. He rolled me onto my side and began fuck me with my one leg in stretched up beside his shoulder. He had rolled me over so he could look me in the eye while he fucked me. He was sweating and grunting and a could tell he was getting close. My dick was rock hard again and I started stroking it in time with his thrusts. He reached down and lifted my hand away from my cock. He said…lock your fingers behind your head.’ – and I did as he said. Without the stimulation on my cock, my full attention was the sensation of his dick sliding in and out of my hole over and over and over. He missed a beat and then with a grunt started to unload in my ass. The sound changed from skin slapping skin to a wet sloppy sound as he fucks his load in and out of my hole. My cock was throbbing when he finally pulled out. He reached back into his black duffle bag and pulled out a large black dildo almost as big as his cock. He still had my foot up over his shoulder and my hole stretched open for him with his load leaking out. While keeping eye contact with me he slid the dildo into my hole and started fucking while using his load for lube. He said ‘give me your hand’ and when I did he moved it to the dildo and together we fucked his load into my ass. He reached up and grabbed my cock with his free hand and started stroking in time with the fucking of my hole. I was getting into it when he removed his hand from the dildo and continued stroking my cock. He said ‘show me how you like your hole fucked. Fast? Slow? Deep?’ I began long slow deep fucking and as we watched. I could tell he was really enjoying it and that made me even hotter. He watched me fuck his load into my ass over and over until I was on edge again. I felt Ric stand up and he pulled me over to the edge of the bed. He told me to ‘Don’t stop fucking your hole until you cum..” as he helped me into a standing position.

He turned me so I was leaning on the bed with one hand and reaching around fucking myself with the other hand from behind. He used his foot to spread my feet wider until I was bent over fully exposed. He then grabbed a dining room chair and pulled it over to sit behind me. He squeezed some lube into his hand and told me to ‘pull it out’ as he quickly squirted more lube into my opened hole. Then he set the lube down and guided the dildo back into my hole. He sat in the chair and grabbed my dick from behind and started milking in time with my strokes. I was getting closed and so I started picking up the pace, faster and faster. Ric matched my strokes faster and faster. I started to arch my back and he reached up and grabbed my balls with his other hand. He was putting just enough pressure on them to blur the line between pain and pleasure. I was moaning and begging for release. He let go of my balls and reached up to take over the dildo. He was pounding my hole and stroking my cock until I had to us both hands to hold on to the end of the bed. He asked me to beg for it and I did. I was moaning and my knees were shaking when I started to shoot my load. His fucking and stroking never slowed down. I felt his feet spread wider pushing my legs wider apart as I shot load after load onto the bed spread. I finally sank down to my knees and his fucking of my hole continued pound my prostate. When I was nothing more than a pile of puddy he finally slowed the fucking down to a super slow deep stroke all the way in and then all the way out. He would let my hole slowly close and then slowly slide the dildo all the way in again.

I felt the dildo removed and when he didn’t stick it back in I turned and looked at him over my shoulder. He was beating his dick frantically and I watched as he slid off the chair and rammed his dick up my ass just as he started to unload. He pounded his load in until he was laying across my back. I heard him rummaging around in his duffle bag again and as he pulled his dick out I felt it replaced with something bigger. With a pop I felt the butt plug snap into place. He had dumped his load and then plugged my ass.

He stood up and helped me stand up. He turned me around and kissed me deep. He led me back over to the bed and pulled the covers back. I crawled in and he slid in behind me. It was no time before I drifted off to sleep feeling full and satisfied. It was going to be an amazing week.