The Resort

By Mike

Published on Jun 17, 2002

Gay

"Get over here. Take my sandals off and lick my feet." He demanded. "Yes Sir." I answered.

I removed his sandals and began lick his feet and sucking his toes. He reach over to the end table to get something, what it was I didn't know until he threw it at my face, it was a dildo.

"Shove that up your ass slut boy." He ordered.

Again I did as I was told. No lube was offered so I sucked on it to get it wet. Then I sucked my finger and wet my hole, as I continued to lick at his feet and toes. I could tell he was getting hot as I sucked his big toes. He pushed his boxers down to his knees; I removed them the rest of the way. I thought this was a signal that he wanted me to work on his cock so I went for it. He kicked me in the shoulder.

"Get back down there." He yelled at me.

I went back down to his feet licking at the bottom of his right foot.

"Now lick your way up that leg. I want you to wash my whole body with your tongue, but don't touch my cock yet slut boy." He ordered

I started licking up his leg making sure I licked every inch working from side to side. When I got to were the leg met the hip I licked around being careful of his crotch I didn't want to touch his crotch. I moved on to his belly I licked all over it. I stopped at his belly button licking it completely clean. Then I moved up and licked at his right tit and it hardened under my tongue. Next was his armpit I licked at it and sucked at the hair. Then I lick down and back up his arm, sucking on each finger. I licked across his neck and backtracked my way down the other side of his body to his toes. I sucked on the big one hoping for his cock. I kept licking his foot and sucking each toe.

"Get up here it's time that I milked my slut boy. I don't want you thinking about anything but my cock, if I let you suck it." He said.

I moved toward the top of the bed, he made me turn so my head was toward the bottom and my legs toward the top. He made me put my legs up the wall, then hang then back behind my head. The dildo was still in my ass, he gave it a push. I really didn't like it, but was will to do anything for his cock. My cock was right over my face and he tried to force my cock to my lips but it just wasn't going to happen. He took hold of my cock gently playing with it. Slowly he started stroking it up and down; he tightened and loosened his grip as his pace picked up. Soon he had a tight grip and pounding my cock up and down. I didn't last long after that, the first volley of my cum hit my forehead. He adjusted his aim with my cock and hit my open mouth. Moving my cock around he hit every part of my face, chuckling to himself the whole time. When I was done shooting he stuck his fingers in my mouth making me suck them clean. Next he leaned forward and shoved his cock in my mouth. His belly hitting my chin and chest, my nose buried in the flab of his ass cheeks. He held his cock all the way in my mouth for what seemed like an hour, me barely able to breathe. Then I felt him rise up and push back down; he was face fucking me. As his cock slid in and out of my lips I felt the flab of his big belly slapping against my chin and chest. Some guys might think this was gross, that he was an ugly old fat guy, but to me he was the most lovely and sexy guy on earth. He kept up his face fucking and my cock grew in response to how sexy I thought he was. I wanted his cock and cum in my mouth, I wanted his sexy fat belly slapping my chin. I took his every thrust like the slut I was. Then I heard him grunt I knew it would soon be over that I would get my reward the sweet nectar that only a fat guy's cock could give me. I wanted it, needed it and was going to get it, so I wrapped my lips tighter. He responded by moaning and driving his cock harder into my willing mouth. His cock stiffened and started pumping out hot thick man juice. I held it all in my until he pulled his cock from my mouth wiping it on my forehead. I savored his sweet and salty cum, rolling it around my mouth and over my tongue, then I swallowed it.

"That's right slut boy swallow my cum. Now get the fuck out, I`m done with you." He laughed at me.

I pulled out the dildo, quickly got dressed and went to my room to clean up. It was early still so I took a nap figuring I could go out latter and find another guy to suck. When I was on vacation I was a real cum slut getting as much as I could.

The phone ringing awaked me; rolling over I grabbed it.

"Hello." I answered. "Hello Robert Summers?" Spanish accented man asked. "Yes." "This is Jose Cortez, the hotel manager. Could you please come to my office on the first floor? There is a problem I must talk to you about. He said. "Sure, what is the problem?" I asked him thinking it must be my credit card. "I rather discuss it in person." He answered. "Okay, I'll be down in a few minutes." I answered.

I hung up the phone and got a bottle of water drinking some it down. I was wondering as I rode the elevator if it was only my card why the manager would call me and not just one of the clerks. I went down the hall beside the front counter. Finding his door I knocked on it and was told to come in. I opened the door and seen a young Mexican man maybe 35 years old.

"Aha, Mr. Summers please have a seat." He said offering his hand. "Thank-you Mr. Cortez. Is there a problem with my credit card or something? I asked shaking his hand. "No No your credit is find, this problem is much more grave. You have been a very loyal patron of our hotel and this is very deleget. I'm sorry my English is not good and I want to explain this in the right way." He said "Your English is fine much better then my Spanish. You can say what ever it is that you have to." I responded. "Well Mr. Summers there was an incident earlier today at the beach bar that I understand you were involved in." He stated.

My mind reeled I knew what I did there, but did he really know? I had to try to bluff my way out.

"Yes I was there earlier today, there was only one other person there and the bartender, but nothing happened. Everything was nice to me." I said. "Perhaps if we watch the tape. We are very security concern here and have cameras covering every area of this resort. We are very concerned about our guest safety. We are very open here and don't care what you do privately, but in public areas." He said with a soft voice. "Um whatever you think sir." I returned.

My mind was reeling did he really have the whole thing on tape. I could always say it wasn't me, after all security cameras weren't that good. He pointed to a monitor and picked up a remote. The monitor came to life then a tape start to play. It showed everything that happened at the beach bar, me jerking the fat guy off into a glass, drinking it down and then blowing the bartender. The tape stopped and Mr. Cortez turned to me.

"Mr. Summers we can not allow behavior like this. The other guest has been removed from the resort, this is first time here and we have had problems with him all week. The bartender has been put on probation and reassigned an inside lounge were we can watch him closely. Now we come to you....

As he talked I thought one thing was strange he had one hand under his desk right in his crotch.

... I know you have been coming here for a few years with no problems, but this should have you also expelled from this resort. Is there anything you can say for your self?" He said "Well sir I'm not going to try to say I wasn't involved, but I was just overwhelmed by the man. I can assure you that nothing like this will happened again. I love coming to your fine resort. Maybe we can work something out, putting me on probation or something. Please just don't kick me out." I stated.

"May be we could work something out, I'll be right up front with you. I enjoy getting my cock sucked like any other man and have gotten sucked by gay guys before....

"If that's all, I'll give the best blowjob you ever had." I interrupted.

...wait please hear me out. I don't want just a blowjob. I want my fantasy fulfilled, might you be interested in that?" He asked.

Oh shit I thought what could that be, I hope it doesn't involve me fucking or getting fucked. I really wasn't into that, but I've done it just to get the guy's cock latter. I was really a total oral bottom.

"Perhaps, tell me about it, but I must tell you I not really into fucking." I said.

"No fucking is involved, I'm not gay I don't fuck men, but I find little time to date women and court them until they let you fuck them. This job pays well by Mexican terms, but also is very demanding. I work basically twenty-four hours a day, twelve here and twelve on call. I have to be within a one hour drive of the resort at all times. Here is what I all ways wanted. I've wanted to have a person come to my office first thing in the morning and crawl under my desk. You would lick and suck my cock all day until I was ready to leave for the day. I am capable of shooting multiple times in one day. You would just take my cock out my zipper and work it slowly at first until I told you to get me off. If my door is knocked on or the phone rings you would sit back and just look at my cock. Also if I have to leave, which happens many times, you would put my cock back. When I return you will take it back out and start to work on it again. You must be dressed in jeans and a tee shirt. You will not be allowed to take your cock out and jerk it while you are here. You will be allowed to come out from under the desk from time to time mainly when I'm gone so your legs will not cramp up. Well that's it. Are you willing to fulfill my fantasy or will you be leaving?" He asked at last.

I ponder this for just a minute. He wasn't my type being on the kind of skinny side, but to be able to work a cock on and off for twelve hours, getting multiple loads of cum.

"Yes, I'll do it." I just stated.

He smiled at me.

"Okay then be outside the main entrance at ten of eight tomorrow morning. That is part of it me walking in with the person. If you fail to be there I will have you removed." He said. "Don't worry I'll be there. I look forward to it." I said with a smile. "Good. You can go now." He said.

I left the hotel thinking about how good the next day would be. The only bad thing would be that I couldn't play with my cock while I sucked him. I knew what I had to do that night. I had to find a guy that would at the very least let me jerk while sucking him. Then I get up early in the morning watch my favorite gay DVD jerking off before I went down.

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