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Busman's Holiday 6
I woke from my nap. Hans was not there but he'd put out an outfit for me to wear. It was my jock, a pair of sandals, and a short toga like skirt with a shoulder strap. I figured this must be the uniform for the resort so I dressed and went downstairs to find Karl. I noticed that the staff was dressed in a similar outfit. I found Karl in the library-office. He stood to greet me. he was wearing an knee length cloak. As he walked to me I saw that under the cloak he was wearing only a jock.
"I see that Hans has dressed you properly for your stay. Let's begin our tour." he said smiling. We left to explore the grounds first. A large lawn led to number of semi-enclosed grottos. A few were occupied by pairs and groups of men. "These are out pleasure grottos where our guests can enjoy some of the other guests or staff." he explained as we walked. The guests took no notice of us as we walked by being too busy with their own pleasures. We continued to the outdoor pool. It was surrounded by high shrubs. There were a number of double lounges scattered about. Men and boys were engaged in various sexual activities. I noticed that Karl's robe was open and a very large cock head was visible at the top of his jock. We stopped for a minute to observe some of the action. Karl explained "We encourage our guests to take full advantage of all of our staff. We are a very open minded group here.".
Karl then led me to a set of stairs that appeared to go underground. The lower passage led us to the lower level of the manor house. "This is our party room where we offer nightly entertainments. Our guests often direct these activities themselves. It is fully equipped for all kinds of fun." he said. He slipped his cloak off and led me to one of the many double beds in the corners of the room. I noticed that in some of the alcoves there were slings and St. Andrews crosses. Others were obviously set up for water sports with drains and tubs.
Karl wasted no time in pushing me onto one of the beds. He kissed me passionately. He moved his mouth down my body, sucking on each nipple until he encountered my straining jock. He left the jock in place and lifted my legs up to reveal my moist hole. Moaning he dived in to give me the best rim job of my life. I twisted and moaned as his tongue dug into my hole. It gladly gave way to the invader. By now I was eager to feel something much larger in that hole. Karl stood briefly and pulled his jock off.
Before me stood a Greek god. His marble white body gleamed in the soft candle light. Protruding from his shaved crotch was a tool fit only for the gods of old. From somewhere Karl produced two things- a bottle of lube and a small bottle of poppers. He offered the poppers to me as he lubed up his phallus and then opened my hole up with two lubed fingers. I inhaled the poppers deeply. Before I knew it I felt the large, mushroom head of his cock pushing into me. I was not normally a bottom but for this man I'd offer up any pain. He spent a few minutes easing the first few inches of his tool in and out of my hole. He slowly let me adjust to his length. His cock grew wider as he moved to the base. By the time he was fully seated inside my body I felt a pleasure that I seldom experienced in sex. He twisted around inside of my bowels looking for my pleasure button. When he found it I gave out with a deep moan and pushed to feel more.
Knowing that I was now ready he increased his speed. He piston in and out of me forcing more moans until I begged him to fill me with his German seed. With one final lunge he emptied his balls of all of his juice. I felt the hot cum filling my bowels and I exploded with my own orgasm. My anal muscles milked Karl 's balls of all of their cum. He fell forward on my body. He sucked on my neck as we both recovered from the experience.
Finally, recovered we both stood and dressed in our brief outfits to continue the tour. We walked up a set of stone steps to enter the main hall. Max was waiting for us smiling. He continued my tour as Karl left to clean himself up. We entered the main lounge and then the communal dining room. Max explained the meal times and various dinner choices. As he talked and walked he stopped and asked if I'd enjoyed the tour of the gardens and lower level of the manor. I just nodded. My tour now ended in the media+++++++ room. It held a large screen at one end and a number of smaller screens around the room. Scattered around the room were a number of Roman style couches for the guests. Max went to a control panel and switched on the large screen. Images of guests in the grotto and pool area flashed on the screen. The final one was of the lower level play room. There on screen I could make out Karl enjoying my body. "As you see we here sometimes provide our guests with views of their own activities. It often provides stimulus for them to explore each others needs. I myself participate and also enjoy watch Karl serving and being serviced by out guests. It breaks down all kinds of barriers." Max informed me.
This revelation only made me more eager to explore the resort and its guests. I reached over to put my hand under max's short garment. I fondled his impressive, hard cock. He reached over to my shoulders and gently pushed me to my knees. I needed no further encouragement. I moved the skirt aside to reveal a thick cock of about 10 inches. I licked the underside of that tool. Max moaned in his enjoyment. I teased his cock, starting at the base and moving up to the foreskin enclosed head. The head glistened through the end of the skin. It beckoned me forward until I'd taken the whole pink head into my mouth, using my lips to push the foreskin back. His cock was too long and thick for me to swallow the whole thing easily. I offered Max the pleasure of my mouth. His hips moved in short strokes attempting to force more of his tool into my mouth. I felt my gag instinct for only a moment before I yielded and allowed the entire cock into my mouth then my throat. Max began to move his hips faster and his cock deeper into my throat. I felt his balls tighten up and knew that he was about to feed his seed into my stomach. With a loud roar Max pulled my head to his pubic hair as he exploded into my gut. I felt wave after wave of his hot offering go directly into my belly.
I looked down between my legs only to discover that I'd cum without touching myself. My cum load dripped onto the floor between my legs. My cock had popped out into the open to find relief. Max offered me his hand to help me stand. He noticed the puddle between my legs on the floor. Without hesitation he called out for Hans. Hans appeared out of no where. Max pointed to the puddle and Hans instantly knelt down and began to lick the floor clean. Max smiled at me and said "Hans is very good at cleaning things up if you need him."
At this point Max led me to a hidden door in the wall and down a short set of steps. "As you can see we have a dungeon, complete with a maze and glory holes for the enjoyment of our guests if they should desire it." he explained. We returned to the main part of the manor where two boys were lounging on sofas. Max snapped his fingers, looked at me and said loudly "These two will be at your disposal until dinner time this evening. The boys led me up to my room, quickly undressing me then themselves.
OK, that was part 6, hope you enjoyed it. Comments welcomed: jaskejr@hotmail.com