BNB VACATION ROOMS FOR RENT By Mike Austin
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As I said, Martin and I met 8 years ago, as he was my folk's physical therapist. We struck up a bond early on and quickly discovered our mutual attraction. Often he'd come to the guest house after finishing his therapy appts in the area, as he lived in Bakersport and covered both regions for home health care therapy. We'd spend the night together and we played with Ed and Roy sr as well as a few others. After the folks passed, it just seemed logical for Martin to move in here at high house and join me in running the lake operations. One day after we'd discussed it for about a month he announced he was retiring from PT and wanted to "come aboard" the Lake Thompson Marina and Clubhouse. I was eager for the help and the commitment. As I mentioned earlier we started out with and have continued an open relationship and that has been an easygoing bond for us and hopefully will continue for years to come.
Once the year ended and we held our New Year's Eve Fireworks on the Lake blowout, we usually got some downtime. As it turned out, the season was pretty mild temperature-wise and the sun enabled us to get some deferred maintenance accomplished before Spring. This year, we would have an early showing with this Car Club event in just 4 weeks, so we needed to get our spruce up work done pronto. The reservations and queries for the car event were booked by year-end and another couple trickled in from word of mouth to other friends of the car club membership so our guest list ramped up from 20 guys to 32. We still had ample room between the high house, guest house and clubhouse and I'd reached out to the pair of couples who had booked their rooms the prior Summer and alerted them to the gay car club event the same weekend of their stay and offered to switch their weekend or comp it, if it was a problem and they both assured me that they were "cool" with the gay event. So all seemed set and even Bonnie, Rob's wife at the diner, was excited about the extra visitors and diners they'd be able to serve.
The weekend of the event arrived. Keith and Rick and another couple, William and Sam, arrived early (Thursday afternoon) to help coordinate the setup, check-in, and put up decorations, etc. Most of their club members were arriving by mid-morning Friday and all had decided to stay through lunch Sunday. I had a simple supper meal prepped and served at high house in the main dining room and went full out with china, crystal, etc and then tilted it all with hot apple pie and ice cream served in traditional Blue Willow transfer ware before we strayed to the den and watched some classic gay porn on the big screen. In no time Marty, Keith and Rick were headed to Keith/Rick's guest room and William, Sam and I were being animals in front of the big screen as the porn played in HD beside us. William was a wonderful bottom which both Sam and I enjoyed several times. Sam and I swapped ends and I had to admit that William was a very talented guy!!! After a very filling meal, rich dessert, multiple contortions and orgasms, I urged them to hit the sack as I was planning to do and W & S made their way upstairs to their room.
Friday morning of the event arrived, and I set out on my usual morning rounds at the marina and clubhouse. I visited with the 2 married couples as they checked in, thanked them again for being so gracious about this event weekend and comped their drinks for the entire stay. They again assured me there'd be no problem, but I made sure they were not at all inconvenienced. K,R, W and S followed Marty as he acted like the drum major and the band following behind, coming down the walkway from high house. Greeting them and welcoming them to the breakfast buffet or menu option they all clamored for Bloody Marys with extra Tabasco shots, which the bartender Mike, was happy to deliver. Mike made out tip wise VERY WELL over that weekend, and not just from his mixology skills. Once the final car event set up was confirmed the guys just hung out waiting for their co-members to arrive and relaxing in the sun. The weather had turned off perfectly. All was going well, about 4 or 5 guys had arrived around 10 in addition to our Thursday night guests but by 11, the rest of the throng had pulled into Car City. Ed and Roy jr had known about the car club event and just had to make an appearance for "Lunch" with Ed arriving in his collector '66 Corvette "Sting Ray". Both guys climbed from the vintage ride and got lots of admiring looks and glances. I just wasn't sure if it was the car getting the appreciation or the two men?
Friday night's dinner went off like clockwork and was enjoyed by all and really set the tone for the weekend activities. Having some of their cronies around prompted cat calls and interests for more than drinks being served. After closing the bar at midnight, I watched as bartender Mike followed the yellow `66 Mustang Convertible owner to his clubhouse room. I re-opened the bar as a private party event and the booze flowed as did the cum, for the rest of the night. I knew the housekeepers would be put off by the linens and towels used by the guests, but.....such is life. I just hoped the guests had the good sense to hang their Do Not Disturb signs out and the housekeepers didn't interrupt any carrying on as they began their workdays. I made a point of calling the room where I'd last seen Mike entering and made sure he was awake and out of view of spying eyes; which he appreciated. It was clear that my three way with William and Sam was an interlude to the romp time they enjoyed with some of their other members and that was fine. Marty was invited to a 4 way, which he enjoyed and I maintained some degree of work as innkeeper. We arranged the car show on the front drive of high house and that worked out so well. The two married couple guests were of course welcomed at the car show and several shots of the wives sitting in vintage cars as well as their husbands behind the wheels of some, made for a great event. It was just the right mix of personalities and cultures. At the close of the event, the club president asked if they could make it an annual event and I assured them that as long as I was around, they were welcome anytime. Saturday night ended with a rock and roll dance on the patio and as they drove away Sunday morning, the varied horn tones blared their farewells. Marty and I took off the rest of Sunday.