A gay adult story: Florida Pleasure Vacation: Part 3 by Silverpen69 ,
This is the third part of a pleasure cruise story about three college graduates cruising off the Florida cost in a pleasure yacht. Antonio is a player with seemingly endless money and a sex drive that takes the men from adventure to adventure.
Florida Pleasure Vacation Part: 3I woke in the morning to bright sunlight streaming through my port hole window. I didn’t know what hurt worse, my hangover head ache, or my throbbing ass. Most of the night was a blur as to a time line, but I remembered the sex being socially unacceptable in my circles, but absolutely, incredibly, fabulous!
I walked to the bathroom to take a morning piss and shower. As I was returning to my room, Matt opened his door, grabbed me by the arm and pulled me inside. “Can you feel the boat is moving? Antonio is taking us somewhere? Are we his captives or what? And last night……. I’m both ashamed it happened and confused that I enjoyed getting my cock sucked so much by a guy.”
As he spoke, Matt was looking down at my cock. He licked his lips and looked me in the eyes. “Can I try, and stop if I don’t like it?” “Go ahead!” I chuckled. Matt didn’t say another word. He took my hand and guided me to the bed and had me sit down. Matt then kneeled between my legs and placed his nose in my crotch hair, right next to my growing cock and took a deep breath. “Mmmmmm, you smell wonderful!”
Matt then lifted his head and took my now erect cock and slid it slowly into his mouth. He worked it up and down going deeper with each pass. He gagged several times but never gave up. His breathing told me he was loving what he was doing and before long he had the full length of my cock going past his tongue, hitting his tonsils, and sliding down his throat. He gently cupped my balls in one hand as he placed his other hand on my stomach and pushed, causing me to lay back. This time it was my turn to moan.”
Matt worked my cock like a pro, swirling his tongue around my shaft and using it to tickle my bulbous head on each upward thrust. It didn’t take long before I could feel an orgasm building up in the base of my loins. Matt could feel it too, as my cock became more rigid and the veins running done my prick’s sides stood out.
Matt stopped for a moment and pulled my dick from his mouth. I thought he wanted me to shoot my load outside of his mouth; but he quickly covered his finger with saliva and placed my cock back in his mouth. As he deep throated my cock slowly, sucking harder than he had been, he also stuck his finger slowly up my ass and found my prostate. All at once he began bobbing his head up and down like there was no tomorrow while at the same time tickling my prostate.
“Oh Holy Fuck!” I groaned as my nuts pulled up, feeling like they were in my throat and I began shooting rope after rope of hot sticky cum! Matt moaned and slobbered as he gobbled up every drop and swallowed it down to the last little dot coming out of the tip of my cock. Once I was finished Matt looked at me and smiled. “God, I love to suck cock!! Do you think I should tell my girlfriend or keep it a secret?”
We both laughed and I told Matt I was going to put some clothes on and find out what Antonio was up to. Matt agreed and said he was going to take a quick shower and meet me in my cabin. Before long, Matt and I walked up on deck and entered the bridge. Instead of Antonio guiding the yacht, there was a tall thin muscular black man at the helm.
He was not wearing a shirt and his ebony skin glistened with sweat. His muscular arms bulged as he guided the yacht with small corrections to the helm. He had on short deck shorts barely covering a large bulge in his crotch. His legs were just as muscular as his arms, rippling with hidden power as he shifted his deck shoe clad feet, back and forth.
“Who are you and where is Antonio?” I asked in a commanding voice. “Let me answer the second question first. Antonio is in his cabin asleep. However, he requested that one of the two of you wake him when you woke up. As for the first question, I am Sabastian. I called Antonio last night and asked if he could give me a ride to Nassau. I knew he was already out on a pleasure trip and he said he would be happy to take me if I would navigate, while he slept off a wild night of drinking.”
Matt thought for a moment, “Nassau? That’s in the Bahama’s!”
Sabastian laughed, “Yes, it is. You sound like it’s half way around the world. It’s only a three-hour boat ride from Fort Lauderdale. We’ll be there in twenty minutes.”
I made a bee line to Antonio’s cabin! I burst through his door and demanded to know what he was doing! “Relax, relax.” Antonio said; calming me down with his hypnotic voice. “Look, my friend needed a ride and we hadn’t anything planned so I thought we could kill two birds with one stone. I am giving Sabastian a ride to Nassau and I figured we could explore and shop there for the day.”
“Antonio,” I interrupted. “We don’t have the money for that.”
Antonio smiled, “Sure we do. Popps gave me several thousand dollars and told me to make sure we had a good time.”
Within the hour we were anchored right off Nassau and Matt and I were shuttled to shore with a thousand dollars spending cash each. By nightfall we were worn out and tired from eating and shopping and touring the island. As we boarded the yacht expecting to go to bed, we were met with the sound of music and laughter. There was a huge party in full swing on the forward deck.
We put our things in our cabins and went up to the forward deck. We found an orgy of monstrous proportions carrying on and it looked like it had been for some time. I found Antonio who was in the process of fucking one girl while he was sucking on the enormous breasts of another. Antonio looked up to see me looking down at him and smiled, “Gentlemen, word of our ship being moored here spread like wild fire and they just kept showing up.”
As he spoke a beautiful girl with long curly black hair and deep dark stunning eyes came up to me and with Jamaican accent said, “Oh my, you are the only one with clothes on. Let me help you with that.”
“Antonio, this was supposed to be a quiet trip for Matt and I to have one last adventure.” I said as the young woman unbuckled my pants and slid them down to my ankles with little or no resistance from me. My cock had already joined the party and was standing at attention, whether I wanted it to or not!”
From behind me I heard Matt say, “This is an adventure! I like this kind of adventure!” I turned around to see Mat laying naked on his back with a woman sitting on his rock-hard cock, bobbing up and down, while Sabastion, the tall black man from the bridge, knelt beside him as Matt tried to deep throat his foot long cock.
The next few hours were a nonstop deluge of kissing and touching and sucking and fucking. I could never tell for sure if the hands exploring my body were a man’s or a woman’s. I really didn’t care! I was suffocated by women’s breasts and men’s dicks and women’s cunts and a wide assortment of asses, both male and female. My hands explored more orifices than I cared to imagine. And I have never heard the words “I’m Cuming!” uttered so many times by so many people in just one night.
Matt on the other hand, had scrambled to the side of the cabin wall with his ass protected and grabbed any swinging cock that got within a foot from his grasp and tried to suck the cum out of it. Sometimes it worked while other times the men would pull their cocks out of his hand and search out whatever type of sexual stimulation interested them. As the night grew late the party thinned until Antonio stood and announced, OK ladies and gents. Just so you know, the party is over and the yacht is going to be special guests only for the rest of the night.
There was a series of groans and attempts to get Antonio to change his mind but in the end the women and most of the men gathered their clothes and left the yacht. Someone mentioned a vacant house he knew of and with renewed vigor the crowd followed the man to a new location.
Sabastian and a few of his friends had stayed behind. Looking at Antonio, they began to wander below deck toward the sleeping cabins. It wasn’t long before Matt and I followed. I stopped by my cabin for a moment, and as I opened the door, I had to take a double take. Sleeping on my bed spread eagle with extremely impressive looking cocks were a set of twin men. I quickly closed the door and let Matt know I was going to call it a night and I would see him in the morning.
Matt looked off toward his room just in time to see Sebastian and another man enter his cabin. Matt agreed it was long past bed time and he walked down the short hall to his cabin. Then, with a smile and wave good night, went inside, then closed and locked his door.
I entered my cabin and I too closed my door to inspect that which lay upon my bed. There was a set of identical twins sprawled out and asleep on their backs, on top of the sheets. They looked to be over six foot tall and very muscular. They had sun bleached sandy blond hair which was just above their shoulders. They were both clean shaven with chiseled faces. As I ogled over them, I admired the amount of curly blond hair covering their chest, stomach and crotch.
Both men were flaccid and each had a cock that was at the moment about five inches long laying relaxed between their legs. I was extremely surprised to notice that one of the men was circumcised, but the other was not. I slowly crossed over to the bed and crawled up between them. I tried to lay on my back and gently take a cock in each hand without waking them.
One of the men moaned and whispered, “It’s about time. I was beginning to wonder if you were coming.” He opened his deep blue eyes and turned his head to look at me. All the while his cock was coming to life and growing in my hand. His twin opened his eyes as well and smiled. He didn’t say anything but reached over and grabbed my cock causing it to jump to a full erection in no time at all!
“I’m Sven and my brother is Olaf. We watched you up on the deck and decided we wanted a private party.” One of the men said. With that he rolled toward me and propped himself up on his elbow. He reached in and began kissing my shoulder and neck.
“I’m sorry but I have to ask,” I said as I was becoming extremely horny by the attention my neck was getting. “Why are only one of you cut?”
Olaf chuckled as he also turned toward me and propped himself up on his elbow. “Simple, our mom wanted to make sure there was an undeniable way to tell us apart.”
Sven laughed and added, “It became pretty awkward for her when we became young men.” With that Sven (the cut twin) took my shoulder in his hand and rolled me toward him. He began kissing my lips, forcing them open allowing my mouth to accept his tongue.
At the same time Olaf reached over to the edge of the bed and picked up a tube of lube. He placed a glob on his now rigid eight-inch cock and another on my waiting ass hole. To my surprise he reached around and placed another glob on my throbbing love pole and smeared it around.
Sven scooted up slightly and rolled me on top of him with his legs spread. My cock was below his and with very little effort I was able to line the tip of my cock up and slide it balls deep into his already loose ass. Olaf moved behind me and as I began to pump my cock in and out of Sven, he placed the tip of his cock on my tight hole and with every backward thrust I made, pulling my cock almost out of Sven, Olaf slid his cock a little deeper into my stretched-out ass.
They next thing I knew I had become a human sandwich and with each upward thrust I was drilled by Olaf and withdrew from Sven. With each downward thrust I filled Sven and emptied my ass of Olof’s eight and a half inch, very thick cock. All the time I was French kissing Sven.
I had been spent from all the activities on deck and knew it would take me a while to cum. I was in heaven, while I fucked Sven, feeling his rigid boner pressed between our stomachs, and was pumped full of Olaf’s tool again and again. After what seemed like hours, Olaf climbed off of me, pulling his cock out of my ass, leaving me feeling empty.
Sven announced, “OK” as we stopped kissing and he rolled to the side which pulled my cock from his ass.
Olaf then said with a devilish grin, “I want to get fucked……… By both of you at once!”
I looked at him with a puzzled look and said, “You mean, both of us up your ass at once? I mean, is that even possible?”
Sven grabbed my shoulder and guided me until I was sitting in the middle of the bed with a leg hanging off each side. Sven then sat across from me placing one leg over mine and one leg under mine. He scooted forward until our crotches were pressed together and out swollen pricks stood straight up, side by side tightly rubbing against each other.
Olaf produced a condom and stretching it out slowly slid it down over both our cocks together! Olaf then straddled us and with Sven guiding our cocks towards his twin’s asshole, Olaf lowered himself engulfing both our cocks at once. He moaned loudly as Sven began pumping his hips. I caught on and did the same as in unison we jack hammered our cocks in and out of Olaf’s rectal orifice.
While this was going on Sven and my scrotums were rubbing up against each other causing me to rise to a higher state of ecstasy. I groaned, “Oh man I’m not going to last long. I can feel it!” Sven began to pump harder forcing me to speed up in order to keep us together.
Within minutes I curled my toes and forced my cock as deep as I could into Olaf’s ass and shot my load. Sven pumped his cock only a few more times and joined in my orgasm by shooting rope after rope of his own cum up into the condom. The jism was flowing out the bottom of the condom as Olaf raised himself off of our cocks and began stroking his cock as fast as he could until he to climaxed and added his seed to the puddle growing around our ball sacks.
Sven removed the condom and we laid together on the bed catching our breath. Olaf said he thought it was time to go. I agreed and found a towel for us each to wipe off with. Olaf and Sven each gave me a kiss and then left my cabin. I followed them out the door and looked down the hall toward Matt’s room and wondered what might be happening behind his closed door. I then turned around went back into my room, shut my door and dropped into bed where I think I fell asleep on the way down.