“Your ass is super tight, I’m going to cum soon. Where do you want it?” Ricky asked.
“Cum in me. I want to cum when you do.” I requested.
“Fuck, that’s hot.” Ricky increased the speed of his thrusts and I felt his dick hardening and swelling in preparation for his orgasm. Soon it felt like his dick was a blur inside of me, constantly massaging my button. I crescendoed with Ricky and felt him flood my ass as my dick spat out a piddling amount of cum between us. He rammed his cock as deep as he could into me as he came. I kissed him as we both came down from our orgasmic highs.
Ricky’s dick still felt somewhat hard as he was slowly thrusting into me. “Can you go again?” I asked.
Ricky chuckled. “Someone’s eager. Yes, let’s move to the bed, though. I need more leverage.” Ricky grabbed my ass and lifted me as he stood up. He carried me over to the bed, still inside me and managing to fuck me somewhat in the transfer. While being carried, I could see that Samson had emptied himself into Johnny and was now fucking Mel again in missionary. Johnny was lying beside her caressing Samson’s ass as he saw to Johnny’s wife. Ricky leaned forward and lay me down on the bed in the missionary position. He then grabbed my leg and moved it past his head so that I was in a spoon position, like Johnny had been earlier. Then, he climbed up onto the bed and lay behind me. We scooted up a bit further so that Ricky’s legs weren’t dangling off the end of the bed. And then, he started fucking me again. I could feel that he had gone softer between cumming and repositioning, but he still felt big inside me.
Ricky reached around and grabbed my dick and started stroking as he fucked me, which brought a whole new scope of pleasure to the experience. I watched as Samson made sweet love to Johnny’s wife, thrusting hard but slowly into her. Their joined parts were frothing with the evidence of their pleasure.
“How are you enjoying Ricky, Brucey?” Johnny said. I looked over to see that he was stroking his small dick and watching Ricky and I fuck.
“Ugh… He’s a wonderful lover.” I said.
“He is. But you know who’s even better?” Johnny asked.
“No.” I grunted.
“Winston.” Johnny said, bringing me back to Earth. He obviously saw the new clarity in my eyes. “That’s right. The man fucking your wife has fucked me many times. He is one of the best at the resort. Isn’t that right, Ricky?”
“Winston taught me many things before I had the honor of being a stud.” Ricky replied. “But I wouldn’t count me out yet.” Ricky increased his pace and again started rubbing my prostate with his cockhead. Soon I was grunting and cumming on Ricky’s hand, though barely anything came out. After I came, Ricky stopped stroking, but again he did not stop fucking me. For the next twenty minutes, I was brought to orgasm multiple times, with Ricky stroking me to completion and then stopping once my dick became sensitive, only to stroke me again once I was ready. He seemed to have a natural sense of my dick’s sensitivity. Samson and Mel continued fucking in front of me, with Mel reaching screeching orgasms several times as well. Samson may have cum, but he never stopped fucking her.
Finally, Ricky said, “I’m going to cum again, this time I want you to taste me.” He didn’t wait for my approval, knowing that I would give it and increased the tempo of his thrusts until he reached a crescendo and then pulled out and got up, sticking his dick into my eagerly awaiting mouth. He stroked it and then came hard, erupting multiple shots directly into my throat before I closed it and tried to catch the load in my mouth. Ricky kept cumming until my mouth was almost bursting and then finally he pulled out and shot the last few shots directly onto my face. I couldn’t laugh because my mouth was full, so instead I started swallowing. Getting cum straight from the source was a different experience, to be sure. The flavor of Ricky’s cum was untainted by someone’s pussy or ass. I got the full taste of what was quickly becoming my favorite fluid to ingest. After swallowing Ricky’s load, I spent some time collecting the remainder on my face and brought it to my mouth. Then, I lay back and basked in the glory of having just been royally fucked.
Ricky climbed onto the bed and started kissing me, which I had no problem reciprocating. He finally broke off. “Thanks for the fuck, Bruce.” He said.
“My pleasure.” I chuckled. “Anytime.”
“Yeah, you mean that?”
“Definitely. I guess I am hooked on dick now, too.”
“It’s a good thing. You just doubled your possible sexual partners. Don’t worry about the optics of it, or what society says. Just enjoy fucking and getting fucked.”
“Oh, I most definitely will. Now the only thing is telling my wife.” I sat up on the bed, looking over at Johnny jerking his dick while Mel was still getting fucked. She looked delirious with her eyes glazed and her arms slack. I looked away from the bed and saw the bathroom, which I started walking towards. After cleaning myself up some, I put my shorts and shirt back on and said my goodbyes. Mel and Samson were still busy, but Ricky gave me a long kiss and Johnny shook my hand with a big smile and said “Welcome to the club!”
Leaving the room, I wondered at my next steps. I was getting tired, as it must have been pretty late, though I didn’t have any way to tell time on me. Due to the proximity to the equator, it was almost impossible to tell what time of night it was outside since it became very dark very quickly. I decided I should head back to the room and “face the music”.
Reaching our room, I waved my wristband, unlocking the door, and entering. I could not hear anything in the living room, so I moved to the bedroom we were sharing and opened the glass doorway. Once my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I could see my wife straddling Winston and kissing him. Another few moments and I could see that he was in her pussy still, but she was controlling it this time. She was clearly enjoying herself as she grunted and moaned into Winston’s mouth. I moved to the side of the bed and sat down on it to watch them.
Mandy was covered in a fine sheen of sweat that demonstrated the longevity of their sexual escapades. Mandy didn’t sweat much unless she was really hot or working out for a while. Winston was similarly covered in a mixture of his and her sweat, and it looked like there were other combined juices at their crotches. Mandy turned her head to let Winston kiss her neck and saw me sitting on the bed.
“Hey baby,” she said.
“Hello sweetie. Have you been having fun without me?”
“God, yes. Winston hasn’t stopped fucking me since you left. I feel so sore, but I can’t get enough. He is so big, honey.”
“I can see that. Are you enjoying it?”
“So much. I think he’s made me cum more in the past while than you have in the past month. I never thought I’d enjoy it so much. How long were you gone, baby?”
“I don’t know. An hour and a half, maybe? Maybe two hours?”
“Wow, it’s felt like forever. Just non-stop cumming back to back. Winston is an amazing lover, honey.”