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CHAPTER 20

Kyle had settled into his new job as gym supremo with no difficulty at all; it was as if he was purpose-made to run the place. He saw no reason to deprive himself of what might be considered be a perk of the position in the form of testing out job applicants in much the same way as Sten had done with him. His promotion had left one trainer team, one man down and one of his first jobs was to find a replacement for himself, which he did with considerable vigour and – it has to be added – with great personal pleasure.

There was no shortage of applicants to fill the vacant post of trainer and Kyle interviewed and tested no less than six young studs before settling on a superb young hunk called Liam, who, as he himself had been when joining the gym, had just left school aged eighteen. As he fucked the young man in the first the practical tests, Kyle sensed that Liam was already a sexually highly experienced stud; a suspicion which was confirmed when he had Liam fuck him back. In a word, Liam was a great operator with his cock and was not at all shy to use it.

Liam, who was a gorgeously handsome young man in the first bloom of male maturity, had that all-important prerequisite, a large cock, the perfect complement to a great body, the two key characteristics which together attracted the gym's clients in search of those unacknowledged, extra-curricular activities.

It was towards Christmas and Kyle had been in charge of the gym for just over a year, when he sprung what was to become a life-changing event on Steve in the form of a free winter vacation for two in Key West, the southernmost island of that archipelago of islands training out into the Caribbean off the southern tip of Florida.

"Steve, look what a client has given me free, gratis and for nothing: a booking for a full week between Christmas and New Year in an all-male health spa located in Key West in the Florida Keys. Look, here's the brochure about the place. It's a mandatory naked, all-male spa on the coast with all facilities for a great holiday in the sun. The client who gave this to me had booked it for himself and his partner and has been there several times in the past;He tells me that the place is very strict about taking bookings and only accepts really physically well-set-up guys as clients so that everyone feels comfortable; but his partner has fallen ill and has to have major surgery between Christmas and New Year, so he offered the reservation to me as a gift for services rendered over and above the call of my strict duty."

He continued, "So as the gym is closed until the January 5th, and as you are out of school until January 6th, there is no reason why we cannot accept this offer and escape this once from the cold of Chicago for the sun of the south. As far as I understand they are fully booked for that week and there will be lots of great guys to fraternise with – well I suppose we can do more than just fraternise as it is a very sexy place – so we could have a great time."

Kyle, added, "And I understand that there is a great party laid on for New Year's Eve with a team of professional studs: muscle-cock entertainers, in fact, who will perform on stage. So Steve, what do you say? Shall we go and relax, swim and have sex in the altogether for a week under the sun?"

Steve was more than willing as he and Kyle had never really had a vacation together; and for a couple of confirmed gays as sexually active as they were, both of them welcomed any occasion to show off in the raw what they both knew, with no false modesty, were their outstandingly magnificent physiques and cocks which beat all- comers. It sounded like manna from heaven: a great way to break out of the daily routine; not that their daily life was bad by any means.

But as Steve said as he agreed on the trip: "A change is as good as a rest." And never was a truer word spoken – albeit unthinkingly – as Steve had no idea, at the moment he uttered those words, just how this vacation trip would radically change both their lives.

On the morning of December 23rd Steve and Kyle checked in at O'Hare in Chicago – first class no less – for their flight to Miami, from where a small commuter plane ferried them to the airport at Key-West where they arrived shortly after noon. To Steve's considerable surprise, they were met by a chauffeur holding a placard labelled Shanit and were driven in what was a deluxe limousine to the resort. The resort itself was directly on the beach but was totally protected from the public eye by a long, high wall. Above the main entrance to the reception area was a sign: The Golden Sands Resort & Spa, beneath which was stated: Key-West's Exclusive Male-Only Beach Resort.

Steve and Kyle were greeted at the reception desk by a very sexy looking young guy wearing a revealing pair of white pants into which he appeared to have been poured so that his ass and kit were both prominently brought into focus. Above this he was wearing a tight fitting shirt, open down almost to the waist on which was pinned a name-tag identifying him as Kevin. This invitingly ripped, muscular package, with Fuck Me me writ large all over it, was finished off by a simple gold chain which he was wearing around his neck. If Kevin was an example of what the resort had to offer in terms of male flesh, then this was already shaping up to be a great place.

"Gentlemen, welcome to Golden Sands; please let me have your names." As soon as Kyle had uttered Steve and Kyle Shanit, a metaphorical red-carpet was verbally unrolled before them. "Ah yes, gentlemen; you were both expected. Your room is ready for you; you are in the Presidential Suite and Benjamin will show you to it immediately." Benjamin, another sexily dressed and very fuckable example of attractive looking male flesh, in that glorious first bloom of manhood, appeared as if from nowhere and loaded their luggage onto a trolley.

Kevin then gave them what was clearly his standard welcome spiel: "Gentlemen, as you know, this is an exclusively all-male beach resort and as such nudity in the entire resort is mandatory. That is to say that you are not allowed to wear any clothing whatsoever once you leave your room. In a word gentlemen, total nudity is obligatory at all times in all public places. You will not require any cash or credit cards as all services which the resort offers are included. Of course, if you wish, as you most probably will do, to go outside of the resort to visit the city of Key West, you may dress yourselves before you leave."

"Broad-minded though Key West is, it does not tolerate any nudity on its streets. Golden Sands is still fairly quiet at the moment as most visitors will arrive tomorrow for the Christmas-New Year special week, for which we are fully booked, by the way, so that you will have the company of about one hundred like-minded guys during your stay. It's now about lunchtime, but as meals are all, with the exception of the gala dinner on New Year's Eve, from an on-going, self-service buffet, you are free to eat any time you wish from 8 a.m. through midnight."

"Table waiters who are on hand at all times in the dining room and will bring you any drinks you order to your table. Once you get settled in your suite, Benjamin, who has been expressly delegated to look after you for the rest of the day, will be happy to take you on a guided tour of the resort and show you all our facilities. If you have any special needs, you need only ask him and he will be happy to oblige. So, enjoy your stay gentlemen."

So there you had it. As Steve remarked to Kyle: "Your donor must be a very special guy, not to mention loaded, to have paid for this place as we are being treated like royalty. Our every need seems to have been catered for; reading between the lines of what Kevin has just said, unless I am a complete idiot and have totally misread the tea leaves, we have been given our friend Benjamin here as a sort of sex toy for the rest of today."

Benjamin led the way to the accommodation block pushing the luggage trolley in front of him, giving Steve and Kyle a fine view of his very alluring ass. What is it about one guy's buttocks that make them so attractive to the experienced gay eye? Benjamin clearly owed his job to his physical attributes which were, to say the very least, spectacularly attractive; and as he preceded them, his ass just radiated that magic indefinable something which turned on both of its present admirers. His pants fitted the curves of his bubble-butt perfectly and Benjamin was either wearing no underpants or just a cock-thong, as no show-through elastics spoiled the superb contours of what was without any doubt a butt which was just crying out to be served.

The little party finally arrived at the main building where an elevator whisked them to the top floor. The Presidential Suite, named presumably because of the sheer opulence of its appointments – one has to ask oneself if any President would ever patronise such an overtly sexually orientated gay resort – was enormous and opened onto a private roof terrace equipped with a number of pieces of furniture, whose design indicated their purpose, as well as a Jacuzzi and a shower.

Benjamin unpacked their things and put their clothes in the wardrobe. Watching him at his work, Steve asked himself why he had brought so much stuff on what was a nude vacation when the clothes in which they had travelled would have been enough for any sortie they might envisage to see the undoubted delights of Key West itself.

Benjamin, his task completed addressed them: "Well gentlemen, I hope you like your accommodation. What would you like to do now? As Kevin told you I am at your disposition for the rest of the day, so I can show you around the resort, or I can let you explore the place by yourselves, or we can go to lunch or – and now a very revealing remark – or you are free to do anything else you wish; the choice is yours."

Just standing there looking at Benjamin, whose crotch was already beginning to bulge, it was evident what he wanted to do. But it was clear that Benjamin himself could not initiate any action, even though all three of them knew, as sure as night followed day, what was about to happen; but either Steve or Kyle had to make the first move.

It was Kyle who spoke first: "Well, whatever we do – tour the resort or have lunch – unless we stay holed up in this suite, it seems to me that the first thing we need to do is to get naked." So without more ado, Kyle started stripping off his travel clothes. Steve followed suit as did Benjamin, who as he observed, was only allowed to show them to their room dressed; otherwise, he too had to follow the mandatory nakedness rule. And so the three of them were now able to satisfy their curiosity; Steve and Kyle to see the very desirable Benjamin in the buff; Benjamin to drool over the physical splendour of two naked young studs with the most magnificent cocks he had ever seen.

Without being unfair to Benjamin, who was a very attractive and muscular young guy, beautifully ripped and with a really decent-sized, well-cut cock with a well-rimmed head, in terms of sheer sexual presence he could not compare with Steve and Kyle, both of whom were professionally engaged in the body-beautiful business. But this having been said Benjamin was a very beautiful, young stud whom any active gay would have been happy to fuck and as the three of them stood there admiring the erotic scene which they made together, it was obvious that both lunch and touring the resort were to be put on hold whilst Steve and Kyle took Benjamin at his word.

"I am at your disposition for the entire afternoon." and then: "You are free to do anything else you wish." By this time three sizeable cocks were all hard and telling their respective masters what they wanted to do.

Surprisingly it was Benjamin who, invited by two rock-hard pieces of man-meat took the next step. He knelt down in front of Steve and took the head of his penis in his mouth and started to suck him off. Steve then backed himself onto the bed where lay down spreading his legs, pulling Benjamin with him so that he was kneeling in front of him as he gave his cock a blow job. Meanwhile, Kyle picked up a Trojan rubber from one of the open boxes of condoms and lubricants on each bedside table and rolled it on to his rock-hard erection.

He then applied a good dose of lubricant to his latex-clad cock before kneeling down behind Benjamin. Benjamin was clearly no newcomer to gay sex and knew exactly what was about to happen as he automatically spread his legs, opening up his buttocks giving Kyle a magnificent view of his hairless cleft in the centre of which his anal pucker was invitingly visible.
Just looking at Benjamin's deliciously fuckable ass, Kyle thought that he looked like a young virgin; exactly as he himself had been when Steve had taken him in hand that day after the football match at school, paddled his ass and had gone on to fuck him, robbing him of his anal virginity and thereby launching him unthinkingly on his present career at the Chicago gym and finding his life's partner to boot.

Kyle's first thoughts, as he knelt there gazing at the enticing prospect of that tight little anus which his own sizeable tool was shortly to penetrate, was that he was about to shaft a virgin: to stretch for the first time the sphincter of a hole which had never before enjoyed the pleasure of being penetrated by another man's meat. But this was clearly not the case given Benjamin's oral initiative on Steve's cock; but why had he decided on Steve and not Kyle?

However, now was not the time to philosophise over Benjamin's sexual motivations as he was now was devouring Steve's cock with great vigour as if his life depended on it and whose own anus was there for the taking by Kyle. So Kyle offered up his cockhead to Benjamin's anal pucker and as is often the case, found that the young stud's sphincter offered considerable resistance to the intruder, until suddenly Benjamin's muscles relaxed enough to allow Kyle to enter him. Kyle suddenly realised that he had totally misjudged Benjamin and that in spite of the virginal appearance of his ass, Benjamin was sexually a highly experienced gay stud.

Once Kyle had succeeded in inserting his cock-head into Benjamin's hole, that muscular, anal sphincter guarding the entry to his partner's most private parts snapped fast and gripped Kyle's erection quite firmly just below the rim of his cock-head. Kyle suddenly saw that he in spite of Benjamin's virginal appearance, he was fucking an extremely experienced partner. After a short pause, he then went on as usual and gave Benjamin the pleasure of taking the full ten inches of his rock-hard man-meat in one uninterrupted, smooth thrust.

For Kyle, even this initial thrust into Benjamin's inner depths proved quite a new experience; the young stud clearly had great control over his own anal muscles and gripped Kyle's shaft firmly the whole time as its full length slid inside of him only to stop as Kyle's pelvis mated with his buttocks. Kyle suddenly discovered that he was totally thrilled at the prospect of fucking a young man who clearly had every intention of participating, as fully as any bottom could, in the act of anal copulation in which they were now engaging.

Kyle sensed immediately that this was not to be a case of him simply fucking a submissive partner, as it was already quite clear from the way that Benjamin was now gripping his meat that this was to be an act between equals. In a word Benjamin, in the role of the passive partner, the guy being fucked, who normally, other than providing a welcoming hole for in which his partner could exercise his cock, clearly had every intention of being an equal participant in the act.

As ever with whomever he had sex, Kyle always stuck to what had become his signature technique: he endeavoured to take his partner with him all the way to a mutual climax, avoiding the need for any manual assistance to their cocks to take them both to that state of nirvana: a mutual orgasm with the simultaneous ejaculation of huge quantities of sperm. Usually, it was thanks to Kyle's efforts alone, that this stage was reached; but in this case with Benjamin things were totally different.

As Kyle commenced his rhythmic thrusting, the essential component of any anal fuck, he immediately felt Benjamin's sphincter providing a restricted passage for the movement of his cock; and although the copulation process was more or less normal, it grew more and more intense with each successive cock thrust. Kyle found that at each thrust, his cock was being subjected to what was tantamount to a forceful massage by Benjamin's anal muscles so that in a much shorter time than usual he knew he was reaching his own climax and in his classic way withdrew himself completely from Benjamin's anus before giving his partner that final forceful thrust designed to bring them both to a simultaneous orgasm.

But the difference was that on this occasion he had not been in total control of the situation and he was uncertain at what stage of nearness to climax Benjamin was. Given Benjamin's own muscular intervention in the act, Kyle had no longer been able to hold himself back and had been forced to climax himself.

As his rock-hard cock, still deep inside of Benjamin, pumped its generous loads of sperm into the rubber he was wearing, he saw that Benjamin's naked cock suddenly erupt forth all over the bed with its own creamy emission of sperm. So they had, in fact, both achieved what was always Kyle's goal: simultaneous orgasm.

During the time that Kyle's cock had been lavishing its tender loving care on Benjamin's anus, Benjamin, the prime mover in the present three-man action, was himself still assiduously giving his oral attention to Steve's penis. How he managed to continue to do this while his own anus was being reamed by Kyle's cock, God alone knows; but he did; and almost immediately after Kyle and Benjamin achieved simultaneous orgasms, Steve suddenly shot his huge load, which was partly taken by Benjamin in his mouth, partly splattered all over his face and partly jerked all over the bed: the least that can be said is that when Steve came, he came in torrents.

Benjamin was clearly a case of still waters running deep; At first sight, he had given both Steve and Kyle the impression that he was a beginner at gay sex, when, in fact, as events had now shown he was something of an expert. Steve, who had had the least vigorous role in this three-way coupling, suddenly stood up, pulled Kyle off his knees and rolled Benjamin over onto his back on the bed.

Then having rolled a Trojan onto his hard cock and lubricated himself, he simply knelt down in front of Benjamin, whose legs he pulled over his own shoulders before shafting the young man in the mission position. Benjamin raised no resistance to his second anal fuck of the day as Steve, with his characteristic vigour hammered his partner's deliciously tight anus. Kyle meanwhile knelt down alongside Benjamin, whose own man-meat was still erect, and gave him the benefit of a blow job, while Steve was fucking his ass.

Steve, who was less adept than Kyle at ensuring that he and his partner achieved orgasm simultaneously, was aided by Kyle's oral ministrations to Benjamin's cock, which erupted its second load of the day, more or less at the same time as Steve reached his own climax, depositing his own load deep inside of his partner.

It is safe to say as the three of them showered away the visible fruits of their labours in what was revealed to be a very capacious wet room of the Presidential Suite, that they all suddenly found themselves ravenously hungry; as anyone who practises the gentle art regularly will know that rewarding though it is, anal sex can be very hard work.

Naked as they all already were, Benjamin led them a little later out of the privacy of the suite into the larger world of the resort where total nudity was mandatory. As most guests had not yet arrived for the week's vacation, there were only a few other guys around; but what there were, were all very easy on the eye. Clearly, the resort somehow framed its publicity in such a way that it only attracted muscular young gays, who were also well equipped sexually.

So it was immediately apparent that any normally set up guy would feel totally out of place, embarrassed, in fact, to show himself off in the company of so much erection-stimulating, naked muscle and cock. Whereas at the gym where Kyle worked, the omnipresent homosexual nature which is inevitably associated with such all-male establishments was kept under wraps and not officially acknowledged, here it was quite the opposite and it was clear that sex ruled the day.

As the three of them sat there in the dining room eating their lunch, prompted by a question from Steve about Benjamin's age, their young guide suddenly opened up and revealed hidden depths; depths which he had already demonstrated existed in their three-way sex session.

"I know what you guys are probably thinking, but you are wrong. My nickname used to be Babyface as I look much younger then I am. In fact, it will probably surprise you to know that I am actually twenty-six years old; I know I look nineteen or twenty, but the fact of the matter is that I am much older than I look. I knew I was gay by the time I was fourteen as I had I had eyes only for other boys even then and at school in my final year aged eighteen I had my first experience of male sex with another guy in my class."

"He was the captain of the school football team, a guy whom I secretly idolised. Well, one day, alone with him in the showers after a work-out in the school gym, we two got together in a clinch and I finished up getting my ass fucked for the first time, since when I have, to coin a phrase, never looked back."

"When my parents learned of my sexual orientation, my father simply could not live with the fact that his only son was gay, which led to endless confrontations; and so, aged nineteen I left home – Cleveland, by the way – and came down here to Florida, initially to Fort Lauderdale, where there is a great gay community. I really did not have much in the way of qualifications and so I got a job in a gay bar."

"Well as I think I can say with no false modesty I have a great looking body and am not badly equipped in the man-meat department and working in the gay bar, sex was there for the taking; so I quickly made a group of friends and as a nineteen-year-old, muscular young gay, I simply went wild and fucked other guys like it was going out of style tomorrow. Well one day a really muscular looking guy with whom I had sex a few times, asked me if I would like a join him as his full-time personal trainer."

"At that time, being new to the game and being foot-loose and fancy-free and as the salary he was offering me was quite attractive, I decided to give it a whirl. But when I got into the job, I discovered that the type of training this guy wanted was essentially centred on his cock. He was a dedicated naked bodybuilder, affiliated to an outfit known by the initials IFNB, which stand for the International Federation of Naked Bodybuilders, a loose, worldwide fraternity of muscular guys with huge – and I really do mean huge; humongous in fact – cocks, whose life consists solely of training their bodies to develop ever bigger muscles and cocks which they display publicly at various international meetings when they flex their muscles on stage and shoot cum over each other from their huge dicks, totally unassisted by any handwork."

"In fact, what Aldo – for that was my employer's professional name – wanted, was not a trainer in the true sense of the word, but basically a tame asshole to fuck whilst he was training. I don't know if you guys have any idea of the total and utter dedication that such fanatical, professional, naked bodybuilders – NBBs as they call themselves – have to the sport; that's what they call it, by the way: a sport!"

"They have what, by any normal standards, is a horrible life, dedicated 24/7 every day of the year to develop their muscles and penises to unbelievable sizes. During their gym training sessions, they spend quite a few hours each day on their backs on the bench lifting weights to develop their upper bodies, during which time they park their erect cocks in their NBA's ass: NBA: that's a naked bodybuilder's assistant, by the way."

"And in that position, the NBA – me in the case of Aldo – has to descend and raise himself giving his NBB's cock a sort of reverse fuck. All this is done without lubricant in the idea that the NBB's cock needs to suffer considerable friction to help it to grow. But that is not all; in another exercise, I was also expected to fuck Aldo's ass, again un-lubricated, for hours on end."

"And then, of course, Aldo, who beneath all that overdone muscle was nevertheless a dedicated, practising gay, with all the natural desires which go with that inclination, expected me to oblige him whenever he felt true sexual desire. What we did together during the training sessions really had nothing to do with sex as such; it was merely a physical exercise in exactly in the same way as lifting weights is: a means to an end: bigger muscles and a bigger cock designed to turn Aldo into an Alpha Male, whom all other men would worship."

"In reality, what I have just told you was the tip of the iceberg of sexual services which I had to give to Aldo as his personal trainer. In short, I was what might best be described as an ever-ready-ass and cock, as I might add are all NBAs. So as you can my life consisted of non-stop fucking Aldo or being fucked by him."

"It was only after a few months with Aldo that I discovered why he had taken me on as his NBA. As you have both just given yourselves the pleasure of fucking me, you may have noticed that I have an unusually high degree of control of my anal sphincter muscles, which enable me to grip the cock of my partner of the moment really tightly and to provide him with extra frictional stimulation as he works his sexual magic on me."

"Naïve as I then was, I had no idea that the facility I had, to grip another man's cock firmly with my anal muscles as he was fucking me, was pretty rare; in fact, very, very rare. But Aldo who had had sex with me several times before taking me on as an employee had seen the advantage of using me to help him in developing his own cock."

"I don't know how it suddenly dawned on me that I was not quite like other guys when it came to anal sex, but when it did, it made me realise that I did not need to allow myself to be used just as a tool to help Aldo develop himself still further in his obsessive quest for Alpha-Male status. I suddenly realised that there was life both beyond and after Aldo."

"In fact, my life with him had got to the stage that after six months I could no longer call my cock and my anus my own: 24/7 they more or less belonged completely to Aldo. If Aldo wanted to fuck me, then he did so; if Aldo wanted me to fuck him, then that is what we did. Well at that stage I decided that I had had enough; I mean I'm a really sexy stud who, on a regular basis, likes both to fuck and to be fucked for pleasure; but things had reached the stage with Aldo that I was just his sex slave."

"It might just have been tolerable if Aldo had shown me the slightest consideration in our practically non-stop sexual activities, but that was not the case. I was permanently at his beck and call and sex was for him just a means to an end: an act totally devoid of any emotional content. And so one day I just quit and found myself this job as a full-time employee of this spa. So here, with my special gift for giving the clients a taste of something new in the anal sex stakes, I have become more or less a key employee with the job of making special visitors like you welcome."

"And let's face it; guys come here to fuck and relax in the more or less permanent sunshine. But just let me tell you two guys, you really are both the tops when it comes to giving your partner a really good time when you fuck him; both of you have utterly amazing cock techniques when it comes to delivering the goods, but then you are both exceptionally well equipped where it counts. Frankly, and I flatter you not, you two guys have two of the biggest and finest pieces of meat that I have ever seen; I'm green with envy and full of admiration."

"Anyway, I just wanted to tell you that although it is my job to make you guys happy, I was more than pleased to do so in the present case as you two both gave me a terrific experience. You not only fucked me but also made me feel as if I was part of a team in which I was an equal player. Anyway, now that we have finished eating, let me take you on a tour of the facilities here so that you know what's what."

Steve and Kyle had listened to this amazing outpouring from Benjamin without saying a word. So Benjamin, it appeared, was not your normal employee, but one with a special sexual gift which he used to make what he had referred to as special clients, welcome. Well, he had certainly done that.

But as Steve later said to Kyle: "What's so special about us? We're just a pair of guys here for a week's vacation of sun, sea and sex. Why have we been singled out for special treatment?"

"I guess," replied Kyle, "That the guy who gave me his reservation was a special person in the eyes of the management of this place and that as he had probably paid for the full enchilada of service, they have given it to us as part of the deal. Remember we flew done here first class and were met at the airport. Doubtless, he paid extra for the sexual services we experienced from Benjamin and we were the beneficiaries. Anyway, we certainly were treated like royalty by Benjamin. He's a great fuck by the way; I enjoyed every minute of what we did together; and from what he said to us, so did he."

Benjamin proved as an effective a tour guide as he had been a sex partner. There were not all that many guests around that afternoon as the vast majority were scheduled to arrive the following day, Christmas Eve; but the guys who had already arrived and were sunning themselves in the buff, were all super attractive, It was difficult to see how the resort managed to attract guests, all of whom seemed perfectly to fit into the mould of attractive nude, muscular, sexually-well-equipped young studs, who were clearly there for a week of sexual indulgence.

But somehow all the guests that Steve and Kyle, saw on their guided tour of the place were super alluring. Like Steve and Kyle themselves, they were all well ripped and just oozed their sexual potential; it looked as if they were all set for a week's vacation in the sun and lots of sizzling sex by the sea.

After Benjamin had left them, they spent the rest of the afternoon lazing in the sun by the saltwater swimming pool, recovering from the strenuous bout of sex they had had with Benjamin. Then later, they both went over to the open-air gym and spent a good hour exercising. It was a great feeling to be working out in the nude. Both Steve and Kyle expended considerable efforts watch week on keeping their bodies honed to perfection; Steve in the school gym where he taught and Kyle at the gym downtown where he was now in charge.

But today, working out naked under the warm sun was a totally different experience for both of them and they wallowed with enjoyment in the freedom which total nudity gave them; to exercise and show off their physiques to what few other vacationers had already arrived. But it is fair to say that although they were in the company of a group of other young guys, all of whom had excellent bodies, Steve and Kyle stood out as having that extra edge which made them special. And they were not oblivious to the envious eyes which their exceptional man meat drew from their companions.

It was around seven that they decided to go and eat and in the dining room they were joined by several other guys, all of whom were very agreeable, When they had all finished eating, the others suggested to Steve and Kyle that they all get together for an evening of group sex, but they both pleaded fatigue and took a rain check on the idea for another day.

CHAPTER 21

And so it was about eight-thirty that the two of them returned to their suite to relax after what had in reality been a strenuous day. A little while later, the doorbell rang and Kyle went to open it to be confronted by Benjamin, sporting a magnificent boner which was pointing directly at him; standing there naked at the door and with his tool clearly ready for action, Benjamin looked utterly alluring: a presence and a silent offering on a plate which could not be ignored.

As ever it was Benjamin who began: "Hi guys, I am just doing my evening rounds of our special clients and I thought I would just look in to see if you needed anything more and that everything was satisfactory in your suite."

Kyle said: "Benjamin, why is it that I find myself not at all surprised to see you; and before we go any further, please stop pointing that thing between your legs at me like a gun; it looks most menacing and makes me feel very nervous. Anyway, now that you are here, come on in Benjamin and tell us really why you are here; or shall I save you the trouble and tell you why you are here? Your cock, which for some reason appears to have taken control of you, is telling us all we need to know."

"You Benjamin are a randy little bugger; you are transparent as water; you have come here on the off-chance that we might take pity on you and give you another fuck. So come on, Benjamin; you're here for only one reason: you want to fuck; I am right, aren't I."

Benjamin laughed: "Guilty guys; guilty, guilty, guilty; I plead guilty as charged. But look, guys, if you don't fancy another session with me this evening then I can push off right now and leave you two in peace. But as you must have realised by now, I really enjoyed our little threesome his afternoon and I just wondered if we all might get together again this evening and – how shall I put it tactfully? – consolidate our relationship."

By now they were all laughing as Steve and Kyle both liked Benjamin enormously; and who would not? Benjamin was a very well-muscled, beautifully-ripped, young man with a penis which surely made any observer's mouth water with anticipation just wondering how this delightfully attractive young guy would use it.

But Kyle went on with the charade: "Well Benjamin, I have to tell out that we had not expected to see you again this evening and that we have already turned down another invitation to a group party, and I am afraid I cannot unilaterally take a decision on whether we can accede to your proposal, so I am afraid I will have to consult with my partner before any decision can be taken. After all, you will appreciate that I can commit neither his cock nor his anus to any activity of the type you clearly have in mind without his explicit prior agreement."

By this time listening to this pompous nonsense, both Steve and Benjamin were laughing; but Kyle went on with his act and turned to Steve: "Well Mr Shanit senior, you have heard what this unexpected intruder proposes, do you think we should agree to his suggestion? Shall we do as he suggests and allow him to indulge himself another session of anal copulation and fellatio with us before we retire finally for the night? After all, we hardly know this man."

But Benjamin was not to be out-talked by Kyle and before Steve could give his decision, which was a foregone conclusion that the three of them were going to have another session of sex together, he said: "But that is exactly the point of my suggestion: to consolidate our relationship: to get to know one another better. As I see it if we all get together again, we can build on the nascent session which we had earlier today and fuck it into full bloom."

By this time Steve and Kyle were almost in tears with laughing at this nonsensical drama that Kyle had initiated and so Steve said: "Well having heard both sides, I think we can agree to Benjamin's proposal. So let's cut the chase and get down to some serious sex with each other, as we know that is what we all want to do. So Benjamin as the instigator of this impromptu occasion what exactly had you in mind?"

"Well," said Benjamin, "You two guys are the guests and I am here in my humble capacity to serve you, it is not normal for me to say; your wish, as you know, is my command, but as you have asked me what I had in mind I wondered if we might switch places this evening and that the two of you might accord me the honour of…."

Kyle interrupted Benjamin and said: "Oh for crying out loud, Benjamin, you are really a very wordy little sod; so let me say what you want. You want Steve and me to let you fuck us with that rock-hard dick of yours, which you are still brandishing at me like a gun. And I guess as we fucked you twice this afternoon, you would like a return match where you shafted each of our holes in turn with your man-meat."

"Am I right? No Benjamin, don't bother to answer me as I know that I am. So I guess both Steve and I are OK with that scenario. So it's just a case of whom do you want to fuck first? I know, we'll toss a coin; heads it's me first; tails it's Steve. You OK with that?"

Without waiting for Benjamin to reply, Kyle tossed a coin and it came up tails; so Steve was to be the first to have the pleasure of taking Benjamin's rampant dick, which with all this verbal toing and froing, was already exuding drops of pre-cum in anticipation of what was to come.

Kyle said: "Well now that's all settled let's all get kitted up and ready for action." As he said this, he tossed each of the others a Trojan rubber and rolled one onto his own boner. "So Benjamin, as you are to be the lead player in what is about to happen, how would you like to take Steve for your first fuck of the evening?"

"Well if it's OK by you Steve, I'd really like to shaft you standing up leaning against the table in the doggy position as I like back entry best of all, but if that's not OK for you, we can do it any way you wish"

Steve, who was already in a change is as good as a rest mood was by now really looking forward to taking Benjamin's elegant penis up his ass, said nothing but gave his tacit approval by standing against the table, bending over slightly and spreading his legs to give Benjamin easy access to his port of entry. Kyle handed Benjamin a tube of lubricant and lubricated up his own rubber clad cock as he had every intention both of orchestrating and participating fully himself in what was about to happen.

Benjamin really knew what he was doing as, with no hesitation, he slid the full length of his tool deep inside Steve. As soon as Steve was fully penetrated and before Benjamin had time to start to piston fuck his partner, Kyle approached Benjamin and gripped his hips, one in each hand.

"Now, before you begin, spread your legs a bit Benjamin and let me penetrate you."

Benjamin obeyed instantly and Kyle pushed his own well lubricated fuck-stick deep inside of Benjamin's hole. Benjamin exercised his normal sphincter expertise and gripped Kyle's cock with his own powerful anal muscles just as he had done earlier that afternoon.

Kyle said: "OK Benjamin, here's what we are going to do; you are going to fuck Steve and I am simultaneously going to fuck you, but you and I are going to coordinate our stroke lengths and thrusts to a rhythm which I will set. There is no rush; this is to be a long, slow fuck in which you and I will build up the tension gradually to a climax which will end in a simultaneous orgasm as we shoot our loads."

"Benjamin, this is to be a fuck with long, powerful strokes which will build up the erotic tension to levels you never even knew existed. It's my hallmark technique and I want all three of us to enjoy it."

And it all then did happen in exactly the way Kyle had just outlined to Benjamin; all three of them managed to reach orgasm more or less simultaneously and Kyle was delighted that Benjamin proved himself as adept a top as he had previously been a bottom.

"Jee-zus, that really was something else," said Benjamin, as the three of them rested a few minutes enjoying the post-coital bliss, which follows a well-performed act of sexual intercourse. They were still held together by the two cocks: Benjamin's penetrating of Steve and Kyle's penetrating of Benjamin.

"Kyle you really are the bee's knees when it comes to fucking a guy. I had not realised until you actually penetrated me with your own tool that we were going to have a three man, tandem fuck. That was one of the greatest sexual experiences of my life."

"Benjamin we are only halfway as you are now going to fuck me and Steve will ream out your hole as I did for you just now; except that there will be a difference, for variety is the spice of life. Again this time you will both coordinate your strokes except that Steve will thrust his cock into you as you withdraw yours from me. So as you withdraw, Steve will thrust in the opposite direction and bottom his pelvis against your anus and you will feel a much stronger force as two the objects moving in opposite directions meet.

I think that you will find that this method of opposing forces will lead to an even greater erotic sensation as we all reach orgasm, but the sensation should be specially marked for you personally as you will be the one to experience the full effect of the additional force of the opposing thrusts."

Kyle handed each of them them a fresh Trojan rubber and once the two active protagonists, Steve and Benjamin, had lubed themselves up, he bent himself across the table and allowed Benjamin to penetrate him for the first time. Benjamin had a more slender penis than either of his two partners, but the young man certainly knew how to use it and proceeded to take Kyle to his climax whilst Steve simultaneously addressed his anus.

And once again the three of them shot their loads together. When it was over, Benjamin had achieved his wish and had fucked both Steve and Kyle. But as what might be considered as a bonus he had had his own hole fucked by each of his partners. All in all it had been a very successful little fuckfest that the three of them had that first evening of the vacation in the Presidential Suite.

Later that evening, after Benjamin had left, Kyle snuggled up to Steve in the generous double bed and parked his still semi-tumescent meat between Steve’s buttocks. And as they were both falling asleep after what had been an exhilarating but exhausting day of sex with Benjamin, Kyle whispered to his lover: “You know Steve, that was a great time we had with Benjamin; but, at the end for the day, nothing is a great as being alone with you.What we do together beats everything else into a cocked hat.”

And with that they fell asleep totally at peace with each other. What Kyle had just said to Steve confirmed what they both knew: they both enjoyed sex with other guys but together they were an item joined by mutual love.

To be concluded in Episode 10