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"Wow, that was hot," Mike said. He had never jerked off another guy like that or had another guy jerk him off. He went with it and just did what felt good.
His new friend Dave was great and helped him quickly get adjusted to a nudist resort he was surprised to find he had booked himself into for a week.
"You sure you're okay with this?" Dave asked. Mike smiled back.
"Yeah, I'm going to stay. I'm just going to get cleaned up."
Mike grabbed a towel and they both wiped up. Dave said he was going to go get set up in his room. Mike watched as Dave walked out the door, bare ass naked, and walked around the corner.
Each new surprise was really interesting and exciting, a lot more fun than just sitting around a normal hotel. Mike wasn't thinking about work, traffic, paying bills, home repair, taking the car into the shop. He was just naked and taking it easy.
He got into the shower and after a few minutes, he heard noises through the wall. He thought it was maybe just loud music at first, but no, this was the unmistakable sound of sex through the walls. He had heard his fair share of sex through the walls whenever he stayed at hotels, motels, and the like.
Mike thought to himself, maybe they're fucking in the shower. The moans got louder, and the wall was shaking a little. Then he heard one loud pound. He pictured what was happening on the other side of the wall. It was getting him hot again.
Then, it stopped.
He listened for it again. He turned off the water and clicked off the bathroom vent, but it was over. It was quiet.
Mike grabbed a towel and started drying off. He peeked out the window to see how the building was constructed. He could see next door to who he was sharing a thin wall with, a screened-in porch, just like Mike's . He continued drying off, and then he saw what could've been his reflection: another naked guy with the same bright blue towel over his head.
Mike ducked back behind the wall. He felt his bare butt bump against the wall. Peering around the corner, he saw the culprits. It was two guys!
It was the guy from the front desk, and now Mike could see the full view. He stood by the front door and was stepping into his shoes while another guy was still drying off, 50s some gray in his hair and a little bigger. They were talking, but Mike couldn't hear what they said.
The front-desk guy sauntered out, leaving the other guy behind.
Mike thought to himself, "Is this a gay nudist resort?"
After an hour or so of relaxing, flipping through the channels, reading the resort materials (all while naked), Mike heard a knock on the door. He let Dave in.
"How are you settling in, buddy?" Dave asked.
"I'm doing alright. Hey, can I ask you something? Uh, is this a gay place?"
Dave smiled, imagining what his new friend might have seen that sparked the question. "Well, there's no rule about that, but it is mostly guys here and pretty much anything goes."
"Oh, okay," Mike said, a little relieved. Then he realized that maybe he offended Dave. He didn't know what to do or say here. "Uh, I mean, that's fine if it was I guess."
Dave nodded. Then he smiled. Then they both laughed bashfully and looked away.
Dave spoke up, "Look, man. If you're gay or not gay or whatever, it's all cool. I just do whatever I feel like and forget about labels."
Mike smiled, "Okay, cool."
Then a little more awkward smiling.
Dave said, "Hey, I'd love to hang out more and show you around, but I'm going to be chained to my laptop for a little while."
"Oh, that's okay. I know how that is."
"Have you ventured out yet?"
"No, I guess I've just been hiding here," Mike said.
"Well, you could spend your time here, but it's a really nice place, and the people are pretty cool."
Mike was thinking about it while Dave left, suggesting they meet up for dinner.
After 20 minutes of hesitating and thinking and looking out the windows, Mike looked at his naked body in the mirror for a minute, took some deep breaths, and opened his door.
He stepped out, feeling a little breeze on his skin, feeling his dick dangle and bounce as he walked, not knowing where to put his hands. He thought about what he'd say if he encountered somebody.
He passed a couple cabins and glanced out of the corner of his eye at some older naked people reading newspapers. They didn't notice him.
While passing another cabin, he heard some people talking and music. They were a little livelier. Again he looked while trying to look like he wasn't looking. He was starting to feel like a peeping Tom.
Then he was surprised by somebody walking up behind him. "Hi!" said the naked man, hurrying along to someplace. Mike watched the guy's ass pass by and go around a corner.
The paths were all kind of curvy, weaving through trees and up and down little hills and by benches.
Mike strolled over a wooden bridge that crossed a small stream, and stood there for a while, watching the water. For a second, he forgot about being naked.
Then he heard laughing. He looked over his shoulder and saw a couple younger guys lying on a patch of grass by a waterfall. They were tucked away behind some rocks and shrubs. Mike walked along and stopped near them but hidden from view.
He stared as one guy massaged the other's back, straddling him from behind. Mike noticed that they guy's cock was dangling just above the other's butt and then got lowered playfully down to slide along it. Mike watched the cock get fuller and longer, curling up.
Mike watched as the man on the ground widened his legs, inviting his partner in. Slowly the cock pressed in. Slowly Mike got hard. Slowly the cock slid in and disappeared.
Mike felt himself breathe heavier and get hotter. He found himself admitting that he was interested. This thing with Dave, the stuff, when he was younger, it wasn't just a joke or a phase. Mike wanted to see more and maybe experience more.
The two guys on the grass were moaning, grunting, fucking. Mike watched in awe at this live porn. He grabbed his dick squeezed, tight. He felt his skin on his stomach and chest and thighs. Then he put his hand on his ass. Then he ran his fingers under his balls and back to his ass.
Mike had always liked the feel of somebody grabbing his firm butt, during sex, or just playfully at any time. Mike found himself now imagining that he was the guy on the grass getting plowed. He had never really considered that before, but he was facing it here and now.
He squeezed his dick with one fist while sliding his other hand between his legs, pressing under his balls and back to his asshole. He could feel it tightening as he tensed. He explored and pressed two fingers. He trailed around, teasing and tickling himself.
The guys on the grass had stopped fucking now, and Mike watched them jerk off quickly and then hop in the water. Mike was disappointed and hard.
He looked around to make sure nobody was around, and somebody was.
About 20 feet away, sitting politely on a bench, and watching Mike peek over a bush while stroking his dick was Mike's new neighbor. Mike recognized him and froze.
Mike stopped what he was doing, let go of his hardon, and felt it flop in front of him like a flagpole.
The handsome older gentleman just smiled and waved Mike over to sit next to him on the bench, which Mike slowly did. They sat there, side by side, silently, each with a prominent boner poking up.
They looked at each other.
"Uh, this is my first time here," Mike said."Well, I think you'll fit in just fine," the other man said. Mike smiled.
"I, uh, I was just watching some guys fool around over there," Mike said."Yeah, and I was just watching you play with yourself," the other man said. Mike smiled.
The other man gave his cock a little stroke. Mike gave himself a little attention, too.
The older man smiled and said, "It looked like you wanted to get fucked." Mike just smiled. "Would you like that, son?"
Mike replied, "I've never done that before."
The older man smiled. "Are you scared to?" Mike nodded. "I've known a lot of guys like you before, and I like that you've never tried it before. Why don't you just sit on my lap and feel my dick between your legs?"
Mike smiled, got up, and sat back down on his new friends lap, feeling his hard and thick member stand up between his legs. Mike felt the guy's pubes on his butt cheeks, poking against the back of his ball sack.
The older man squeezed against Mike, feeling all their skin rub against each other, and pushed Mike's legs together. Mike felt the big cock press against him and slide against his asshole. Mike felt his dick dribble a little precum.
"Can I touch that?" asked the older man. Mike guided the man's hand to his wet tip and slid his finger around the head.
"Maybe we should go someplace private?" Mike said. They got up and walked back to the cabins. Along the way, still pointing up at the clouds, they passed another guy who just smiled and nodded.
They entered the cabin next to Mike's and went back to the bed.
"I'm going to lie down, and I want you to slide your dick between my legs," the older man said. He did, and Mike straddled him as if were giving a massage. Then he slowly positioned his dick between the guy's legs and pushed it in. Then he slid it out and pushed it back in again.
It felt like a game. He was fucking but not going into anything. The older guy squeezed his legs together, tightening on Mike's cock.
"Now it's your turn," he said, and Mike pulled out and stepped to one side.
Mike lay down flat on his stomach, with his dick pinned between him and the sheets. The older man straddled Mike and pressed his cock between Mike's legs. He felt it against his asshole but not going in. He felt it slide along the skin. He felt it push against his balls. He felt his own dick push against the bed.
"This is okay, right?" the older man said. Mike liked how this felt. "We don't have to go any further than this." Mike felt okay with that. He didn't know how he felt about actually getting fucked. He felt like a prude but also like he was adventuring into something he never really thought he'd ever do.
Back and forth, back and forth, in and out, sliding into Mike and slipping out, Mike enjoyed the feeling. It was much closer than just tugging on Dave's dick. He was loving the feeling on his ass. The older man felt Mike's butt cheeks, squeezing them between his muscular hands.
Then Mike felt a smack. It was so hot. Mike was surprised at how much he liked it. He wanted more. He moaned, and his new friend gave him a few more playful spanks while sliding between his legs.
Mike let this guy do what he wanted. He was just lying there.
The older man pulled Mike up to his knees and gave him a few spanks. Mike moaned and felt a hand grip around his dick like it was a handle. The other hand went to work on smacking and rubbing Mike's ass. He felt a sting go through him.
Then Mike felt the older man kneel behind him and poke his dick between Mike's legs again. With one hand reached around and stroking Mike off, the older man fucked Mike's thighs, slipping between the smooth skin and grazing against Mike's ass.
Back and forth, back and forth, Mike let go and let himself get done, until finally he felt a squirt between his thighs. The moist feeling made the slipping wetter and wilder as he squeezed his thighs together. His cock was getting tugged off, and his balls were bouncing up and down, tightening, and then finally he shot load after load, tensing hit butt cheeks tighter against the man.
They moaned. They shouted. Mike was squeezed from behind, and jizz was smeared all over everybody in the hot sweat.