Having worked my ass off for the last two years trying to secure an almost billion dollar account for our investment firm, it finally came through. My commission was slightly over five million, and my boss had promised that if I ever landed the account, I would get a three month vacation with pay and bonus’.
A week after the deal was closed, he came to my office and handed me the keys to a fifty foot motor home he had leased for me along with a prepaid card for gas in the amount of five thousand dollars, and said if I needed more to let him know. As he turned to leave my office, he turned and smiled at me and said, “See you in three months, and not sooner. You deserve this break.”
I finished the day out and drove my car home then got my neighbor and part-time sex partner, to drive me back to the office to get the motor home. Once we were back home, he looked it over and said,
“Man will you ever have some fun in this thing.”
Looking at him with a devilish smirk on my face I asked, “Would you like to help me break it in tonight?”
“What did you have in mind?” he asked.
“Oh, just drive around and park in different places and have sex. Do it where we would never be able to do it otherwise.”
“Fuck, man, I love the way you think,” he replied.
“About eight sound okay with you?” I asked.
“Hell, yes. What should I wear,?“ he asked sarcastically.
“As little as possible,” I replied, with a smirk.
At eight o’clock we met at the motor home, both of us wearing nothing but shorts, athletic shirts, and sandals. I made sure I had my drivers license just in case I needed it. We decided that if we got stopped for some reason, we would just say that we were getting used to driving it while traffic was lighter than in the daytime.
This time, after getting in, we checked it our thoroughly. From front to back, the two chairs up front for driving and riding, swiveled around and became easy chairs for the living area. In addition there was a small sofa along with a table and booths for dining. Going further back was a full apartment type kitchen with oven, stove, fridge, and pantry. Farther back on the left was a closet and across from it was the bath, containing shower, potty, and sink.
Last, but not least, was the bedroom with a king bed, along with a large flat screen TV, as well as DVD player. Looking at it, Tim smiled and said, “Just make sure you got plenty of porn movies.”
“You’ve seen my collection, do you think that will be enough?” I asked.
“Only if you want gay movies,” Tim replied.
We started it up and headed out around town, stopping first in Wal-mart’s parking lot. The seats were well above eye level of someone standing on the ground, so Tim slipped over and began sucking my cock as customers walked by, admiring my ride.
From there, we went to the city park where I fucked his ass. Then from there, I refused to tell him where we were headed. Once I stopped and he looked around, he said, “Mark, you got to be fucking crazy to do anything here.”
“What’s the matter? You chicken?” I asked.
“Man, across the street from the fucking police department?”
I smiled and said, “Put out or get out.”
Moments later we were in the bed having a hot sixty-nine. After devouring each others load, we headed home both of us totally naked. As we pulled into the drive, I looked at Tim and asked, “Would you like to stay over tonight and break this thing in right?”
“You’re serious, aren’t you,” he stated.
“Hell, yes. I can then say I had sex in my front yard. No one need to know the conditions,” I replied.
“Fuck, why not. You know I love sex with you.”
We returned to the bed, still naked from out sixty-nine in front of the police station, and began making out. Soon we were in another sixty-nine but this time instead of trading cum, we traded piss loads. We were both piss drinkers and had no problem being a urinal.
Later, when Tim was good and hard, I kissed him then sat on his huge cock and began riding him. Once he had climaxed in my hole, I dismounted and lay on my back. He pushed my legs over my head and began licking up his cum as it drained out of me.
Moments later, my cock was buried in his hole and the encounter was reversed with me cleaning his hole. The only thing we both refused to do was actually eat each other waste. Scat was not for us.
Saturday morning rolled around and after another sixty-nine, Tim helped me load up the motor home. Once it was ready, I gave him a kiss while inside and told him to take care of my place. We already had keys to each others place, and looked out for each other.
Just before getting out of the motor home, he smiled and said, “Get some strange cock for me.”
“I definitely will,” I replied. Then just as he stepped out of the motor home , I called out, “Hey, Tim, why don’t you schedule your vacation for month after next and I’ll swing through and pick you up. We’ve talked about taking vacations together before.”
“You got a deal. I’ll give you a call,” he said with a grin.
After driving away and pulling onto the interstate, I pulled up the leg of my shorts and began to fondle my cock, remembering how Tim and I met. I had been to a local adult video store with glory holes and had sucked a couple of guys when he came into the booth next to me.
My cock was out and hard and when I got ready to look through the hole to check him out, I saw his mouth at the hole and his tongue motioning for me to put my cock in it.
I did and immediately, he began sucking me. We sucked each other back and forth for a while when he slipped a note through the hole telling me what room he was in at a near by motel and asked me to join him.
I did and we spent most of the night having uninhibited raw sex. We found we had a lot in common as far as our likes and dislikes. He said he was in town every other week for two nights and asked if I would like to get together with him regularly. I immediately said yes.
Then, about four months later I was home one Saturday and saw a moving van pull up to the house next door to me. I watched as movers began unloading furniture and after a few moments, I saw Tim step out of the house and onto the porch. My heart raced at the sight.
He then glanced around and upon spotting me, froze and a second later a smile crossed his face, and he began walking toward me. As he stepped up to me he said, “Do you live here?”
“I do, and it looks like we’re going to be neighbors.”
“What are the odds that I would choose the house next to you?” he said. We talked and I invited him over for dinner, and so began our close and personal friendship. We even put a gate in the fence separating our back yards so we could visit at any hour without the neighbors knowing.
I was now well out of town as I cruised down the road. I stopped for lunch at small truck stop on the edge of a small town and sucked a tucker through a glory hole between the restroom stalls.
That evening, I parked at a small campground next to a larger truck stop and ended up meeting two drivers there at the counter as I ate. They were tandem drivers, meaning they drove the same rig and the second driver took over when the first driver reached his time limit.
I had inquired about the space in the rig and they offered to show me how roomy theirs was. After finishing our meals, I walked with them to their truck and we all climbed in.
They began showing me how the privacy curtains covered the front windows and once they were in place, the older of the two stepped up to me and started rubbing my crotch and said, “You play, don’t you?
I asked what he meant and he said that they both had noticed how I checked out other drivers in the truck stop and how I kept glancing down at his bulge while at the counter eating dinner.
I admitted that he was right and apologized for my actions. That was when he stepped closer and began rubbing my crotch harder and his buddy started rubbing my ass. Seconds later the three of us were kissing passionately as we undressed each other.
The younger of the two and I sucked each other dry while the other fucked my ass slow and deep eventually filling my ass with his huge cum load. After he pulled out, he began eating my hole, collecting his cum load in his mouth. Once he had almost all of it, the three of us and shared it.
I returned to my motor home and stripped down, ready to enjoy my first night on the road. After that awesome three way with the team drivers, I was relaxed and ready for some sleep.
At around three, I heard voices outside my bedroom window ad peaked out to see what it was. There in the dim light filtering in through the trees, two men kissed before one said his wife was in his rig and the other said his boss was riding with him.
In silence, I watched as the two men sucked each other dry and kissed and made out. I watched as they exchanged contact information then went their separate ways. I realized then that more truckers were into man sex than anyone suspected.
The next morning after a big breakfast, I hit the road, enjoying the scenery and the radio. It was shortly before noon, when I saw a sigh on the side of the road reading: ‘State Prison Area Be Cautious Of Hitchhikers’. I found it funny.
About an hour later, I pulled into a truck stop for lunch and there at the counter was a young man in his twenties, with very little baggage. He finished eating then headed out toward the highway. By the time I finished and got back on the road, he was about a half mile down the road, walking backwards and his right thumb up in the air.
Upon seeing him, I began slowing down and eased to the shoulder just past him. He jogged up to the motor home and as I lowered the passenger window, he stepped up and said, “Sir, I want you to know up front that I’m an ex-con, and just got paroled.”
“Well, then I guess the authorities must feel you have paid your debt. Where you headed?” I asked.
“I don’t know yet, just anyplace away from here,“ he replied.
“Well, then, climb in and let’s get rolling.” I said with a smile.
He appeared to be in his mid twenties, and you could tell that he kept himself in shape. His eyes we a piercing light blue and his smile showed perfect white teeth.
He climbed into the passenger set and held out his hand saying, “I’m Sam Baker.”
I quickly shook his hand and said “Nice to meet you, Sam. I’m Mark Rivers.”
“Nice to meet you, sir, and I appreciate the ride,” he said.
“You’re quite welcome but drop the ‘sir’ crap. I’m Mark, and you’re Sam.”
“Got it, Mark,” he replied. “Where you headed?”
Without giving any details, I simply said, “Who knows. I took time off from work, borrowed this rig, and headed out.”
“Sounds awesome,” he said, adding, “just going wherever you want.”
During conversation, I found out that he was an only child and that his parents had been killed in an auto accident while he was in prison, and that he would be seeing their attorney to settle their estate, but for the time being he just wanted to ‘bum around’.
“May I asked what you were in prison for?” I said.
“Stupid shit,” he said. “A bud and I were out cruising around and he decided he wanted some beer. He stopped at a store and went in and grabbed a six pack and when he got to the register he pulled a gun on the clerk. He grabbed some larger bills from the register and ran out. Later, he was caught and implicated me. What went against me was the fact that he gave me sixty dollars from the register. We didn’t know that they were marked.”
“What happened in court.”
“He got twenty-five years for armed robbery, no parole. I only got ten after the clerk testified that I wasn’t involved. But the fact that I had the marked money in my possession made me an accomplice. I got ten years but got out in seven for good behavior.”
Then, a moment later I asked, “May I ask you a personal question I have been curious about?”
“Sure, ask me anything,” he replied.
“Is the sex as prevalent as some say it is?”
“Mark, you have no idea. The answer is yes, especially at night. The guards did what ever they wanted to do. Some preferred getting sucked and made you suck them off. Others preferred fucking and took whoever’s ass they wanted. It became a way of life.
“So you began looking forward to sex?” I asked.
“Yes, I did. After you were broken in real good things calmed down. You weren’t raped any more. You were there to sexually satisfy the guards in a caring way. They kissed you like you were their girlfriend.”
“The guard that concentrated on me was in his early thirties and single. I was his ‘wife’ so to speak. At night, he took me to a store room and for several hours we had passionate sex with kissing and love making. He’d either fuck my mouth or fuck my ass. It was his choice, and I was soon looking forward to it.”
“Fucking unbelievable!” I said.
“Mark, you put me in a room full of naked horny women and I doubt seriously I could get an erection.”
“Did you have a farewell session last night?” I asked.
”No, some new inmates arrived earlier. Guess the guards were breaking them in.”
I thought for a minute then asked, “Sam, do you mind if we stop early for tonight? Dinner will be on me.”
“You’re the boss“, he said.
An hour later I pulled into a small gas station/café and we went in for coffee. It was a little too early for dinner but we returned to the motor home and once inside, I closed the front privacy curtains.
Turning to face him, I said, “Feel free to get comfortable.”
To my shocked surprise, he stepped up to me and lovingly kissed me, offering his tongue. I immediately responded and offered mine.
After a moment we parted he smiled and said, “I was expecting this.”
“Oh? Why?” I asked.
“The bulge you had in your pants while I was talking about what happened at night,” he said. “When I saw you getting aroused, I embellished it some, but I was a virgin when I was sent in. I’m far from that now.”
“Well, I’m far from being a virgin also. What do you think about us going over and getting an early dinner, then come back here and do whatever comes naturally?”
“Sounds perfect,” Sam replied.
We walked over to the small café and found a table off in a corner where we could continue talking. After placing our order, we were both enjoying a cold beer when Sam asked, “Mark, may I ask when and how you got started?”
Smiling, I said, “A lot of people don’t believe me when I tell them but I swear it’s the truth. My first cock was my dad.”
“No fucking way!” he exclaimed. “Tell me all.”
“My mom walked out on us when I was twelve, so it was just dad and I living at home. I was fifteen or so and like most teen boys that age, i loved jerking off. I got home from school right at three and knew he wasn’t due home until after five.”
“Oh, shit,” Sam said. “ I can see what’s coming.”
Smiling, I continued. “I stripped totally naked and lay on my bed and started jerking, taking my time and letting it feel good. I was leaking pre-cum and was pretty slicked up. I started jerking a little faster and didn’t hear dad get home. Suddenly, I heard ‘That feeling good?’”
“I looked up to see my dad watching me. I tried to hide it but he said it was cool and he did it often also and asked if he could join me. I said sure and watched him strip naked. His cock was rock hard and we both started stroking.”
“Fucking unbelievable!” Sam said.
“Well, after a couple of minutes, he said,”I can show you something that feel so much better if you want me to, but you have to promise me that you won’t hate me.’ I said I could never hate him and he sat up and grasped my cock and started sucking me. I nearly went apeshit.”
“I bet you did,” Sam said.
“His cock was within easy access to me so I started sucking him Moments later I climaxed and I watched him collect it and swallow. Then he climaxed and I did the same to him. Immediately, I loved the taste of cum. He kissed me on the lips and asked if I enjoyed it. I said yes and he said we could do it anytime I wanted. That night we did it again and he asked me to share his bed. I did and later he had me fuck him.”
“What position did you use?” Sam asked.
“Dad was on his back with his legs pulled up,” I replied.
“That was my favorite if I was just getting fucked,” Sam said, adding but if I was sucking one guard while another fucked me, I was on my hands and knees.”
“Dad and I loved kissing while fucking,” I said.
Sam smiled and said, “That makes it so much more intense.”
Our meal was delivered and we ate with little talking and soon headed back to the motor home. Once inside and all the privacy curtains in place, Sam turned to me and put his hands on my shoulders and asked, “May I have the honor of undressing you?”
“You certainly may,” I replied.
As he began unbuttoning my shirt, he leaned forward and tongue kissed me, offering his spit and accepting mine. Off came the shirt and he then moved to my shorts, which were off in seconds since I was commando. I had already slipped off my shoes and stood before him totally naked.
After stepping back slightly and looking me over, he smiled and said, “Fucking beautiful!”
I then proceeded to undress him and he was even hotter. His chest was somewhat hairy but not overly so. It was sexy as hell. His cock was a good seven inches long soft and cut with a mushroom head.
I stepped closer as I began to fondle his cock and after a moment, he said, “Lay down for me. I want to do something because I want to and not because a guard is ordering me to.”
I lay on my back and after I did, he lifted my legs back over my head, and with his hands on my ass cheeks, he lifted my ass high, then buried his tongue in my hole.
He didn’t just lick my hole, he drilled his tong deep into me and sucked on my hole. Never had I had it eaten with so much intensity.
As he ate my hole, I finally said, “Fuck, Sam, I’ve never been eaten this thoroughly before. You are damn awesome.”
“Thanks, and I want you to tell me to ease off if I get too rough. This is the first time I’ve ever been able to have sex just for the pleasure of it. With all my other experiences, I was being ordered what to do.”
“You do what ever you want. If you get too rough or I don’t want it done, I’ll tell you,” I told him. Then said, “I’m really looking forward to having that cock of yours buried in my ass.”
“That’s exactly where I was about to put it,” he said with a grin, lifting my legs again.
After coating his cock with his spit, he began entry and once the head was in , I said softly, “That feels awesome. Now give it all to me.”
He smiled and kissed me and as he did, in one steady, continuous motion, he buried his cock in me balls deep. Once he was in all the way, I told him how great it felt.
As he began to piston in and out, he kissed me then said, “Mark, your ass is tighter than some virgin inmates I have fucked.’
“I’m glad you like it, but I’m really looking forward to you feeling you cum in me.”
“Oh, you will know when I do,” he said with a smile before kissing me as he fucked me. He damn sure knew what he was doing and how to please another man.
He fucked hard and he fucked fast and it felt fantastic to me. After a few minutes, his speed got even faster and after a moment he buried his mouth against mine and moaned loudly and his cock exploded in my hole, filling me with what felt like huge quantities of cum.
Once he was drained, he lifted my ass even higher then suddenly pulled out, and in a flash, had his mouth covering my hole, sucking up his own load as it drained out.
Then, he did something that I had never had done before.
Once he had his load retrieved from my hole, he leaned back and lowered my legs then suddenly kissed me and shared his load with me. It was so fucking erotic and had me rock hard, and after trading it back ad forth, we each swallowed part of it.
After the cum kiss, he lay beside me and I confessed that I had never done that before but totally enjoyed it. He said some of the guards enjoyed getting fucked but usually couldn’t get to a toilet before it drained out into their uniform, so they were made to suck it out and eat it.
We kissed and cuddled for a moment then as I started sucking him he stopped me and said “There is something I want you to do while sucking me.”
He reached for his bag and pulled out a tube of cream, and said, “I want you to fist fuck me while you suck me.”
Several minutes later my lubed hand was buried in his ass a few inches past my wrist and as I worked it in and out, his cock grew bigger and harder. I quickly swallowed his awesome cock as I fisted his hole. Several moments later he informed me he was drawing closer to his climax and to keep doing what I was doing.
Soon, his cock exploded feeding me the biggest single cum load I had ever had in my mouth. Once I had him milked dry, I eased my hand out of his ass and he watched as I swallowed his load.
After cleaning up, we kissed and cuddled and were soon sleeping soundly. The next morning, before going for breakfast, we had a standard hot sixty-nine. Then when we finished and I headed in to piss, he followed and drank it.
Sam spent a week with me before deciding to go out on his own. Every night we had together was as hot as the first. He had my address and cell number and promised to keep in touch.
The following day as I drove casually down the freeway, I thought about Sam and my cock got rock hard. I took it out and began gently stroking it. Moments later I began passing a large eighteen wheeler, not realizing that he would be able to see what I was doing.
Suddenly, his air horn brought me back to reality and I glanced over at him. He was in his late thirties or early forties and nice looking and was licking his lips. Then he mouthed the words ‘follow me’, and I nodded ‘yes’.
A few miles down the interstate, he exited and at the cross road was a small local café and gas station. He pulled around to the back and parked and had me park next to him. We got out and he stepped up to me and said, “I stop here all the time. I’ll let the owner know you’re a friend and that you might be staying overnight.”
“Won’t you be staying also?’ I asked, after he said his name was Duke.
“No. I stay on my return trip but if things work out you won’t be sorry you stayed.”
We headed in for coffee, and he spoke with the female owner and got it cleared for me to park there overnight. As we drank our coffee, a young man about sixteen, came in and spotted the driver and started over then upon seeing me he paused. Duke smiled and motioned for him to come over.
As he walked up, Duke said in a soft voice, “Clay, this is my buddy Mark. He’s in that motor home out back. He’s staying here tonight so you take good care of him, okay?”
“Yes sir, Mister duke. I sure will,” he replied.
We had coffee then Duke followed me to the motor home and once inside, kissed me passionately before getting me in the bedroom with my pants down. In a flash, he was on his knees, sucking my cock and licking my balls. Moments later I fed him my load which he eagerly swallowed. Then he gave me a kiss and thanked me for ‘feeding him’, as he put it then said, “Clay will take good care of you tonight.”
I relaxed nude as I watched a movie on the DVD player when around half past eleven I heard a knock on the door. Quickly slipping on my shorts, I headed for the door and asked, “Who is it?”
“It’s Clay, Mister Mark,” came the reply.
I unlocked the door and let him in and he smiled and said, “Before he left, Mister Duke told me to take special care of you tonight.”
“He did, huh? And just what does that consist of?” I asked.
He stepped closer and as he leaned in to kiss me, his hands unbuttoned my shorts and let them fall to the floor. As we kissed and swapped tongues, his hands stroked my rising cock.
Moments later we parted and in a flash, his shorts and tee shirt were off and he was totally nude leading me to the bed. He lay me down and began giving me a full body tongue bath, and it was awesome. He sucked my nipples lovingly sending shock waves through me.
He moved lower and deep throated my hard cock and sucked my balls. Going lower, he licked my feet and sucked each toe individually. Then, after turning me on my stomach, he licked his way to my ass and as he spread my cheeks, drilled his tongue deep into my hole. When I moaned in pleasure, he said “Oh, you like that,” and spread my cheeks more and drilled his tongue in deeper.
Having me turn back over onto my back, he began sucking my cock, burying his nose in my hairy bush. As he sucked me, he began finger fucking me and as soon as I fed him my load, he removed his finger and eased his cock into my hole balls deep.
As he fucked me we kissed passionately and moments later his cock swelled and his hot huge load deep into my bowels. Immediately after pulling out, he raised my legs and buried his face in my hole and sucked his entire cum load out of my hole.
Once he had me cleaned up, he began dressing an I asked, “Clay, just how old are you?”
“Smiling, he said, “I’ll be seventeen in three months.”
Then as he reached the door turned to me and said, “if your back this way, I’d like it if you stopped in again.”
Then he was gone.
The next morning at breakfast, I asked where he was and was told he was working the fields. I couldn’t help but wonder if he was actually working the fields or servicing the workers.
Thinking about Clay, I began to get an erection so to be more comfortable, I opened my shorts at the waist and unzipped them part way down. I forgot that they were partially unzipped when I saw a young man in his late teens thumbing a ride with a suitcase at his feet.
I slowed and pulled to the shoulder and waited for him to catch up. When he opened the passenger door, I asked where he was headed. He smiled and said “Up to the university, sir.”
“Throw your bag in the back and hop in,” I told him
He closed the passenger door and opened the walk in door. After setting his bag inside, he climbed in and took the passenger seat.
Turning to me he held out his hand and said, “I’m Brad Parker.”
“Mark Rivers, “ I replied as we shook hands.
I pulled back onto the highway and asked what he was majoring in at the university. His reply of mechanical engineering surprised me because he struck me as a history buff for some reason. Another surprise was the fact that he was on the university football team.
We talked casually and as I’d glance over at him periodically, I noticed that he was getting an obvious erection. Then I remembered that my own shorts were partially unzipped.
Out of the corner of my eye, as I drove, I could see him casually rub his boner in his jeans. My own cock began to stiffen again. Then, after several minutes of silence as we rode down the highway, watching him rub his hard bulge, I finally reached my hand over and asked, “Do you mind if I get a feel?”
“Go right ahead ,” he replied as he spread his legs wider.
As I rubbed his large, hard bulge, he said, “I normally charge for what you’re doing , but since you’re giving me a ride, it’s free for you.”
“You charge for sex?” I asked.
“ I do,” he replied. “How do you think I’m paying for college.”
“What do you normally charge?” I asked.
“It depends on what the gentleman wants. My rates start at fifty for a quickie blow job and goes up from there. Last weekend, a gentleman gave a party for his friends ad I was the main attraction. The one thing I refused to do was scat but they could do to me or have me do anything to them that they wanted for the weekend. I made over seven thousand that weekend. I see nothing wrong with making money for doing what I love.”
“How long have you been making money this way?” I asked.
“Four years,” he replied. “I started charging at fifteen.”
“Fuck, man! Are you serious?” I almost shouted.
“Yes, but it started just to put food on the table for me and my brother. Our dad was a total looser and hardly worked, but since there was money for food and such, welfare left us alone. Welfare thought dad was working. They didn’t know I was selling my body, bringing in the money.”
“Unbelievable!” I exclaimed.
“Mark, you may decide to put me out, and if you do, I’ll understand, but I would like to ask one favor,” he said.
“And just what would that be?” I asked , curious as to what he would answer.
“Take me to bed and don’t just have sex. I want someone to really make love to me,” he said, almost crying.
“I think I can handle that,” I replied softly.
He smiled as he reached over toward me with his hand. I took it in my right hand and held it for a while.
Finally, about four, I pulled off the highway into a small truck stop. We had an early dinner and played some pool before returning to my motor home. Although Brad sold his body for sex, his mannerisms were totally masculine.
Once back in the coach, and with the privacy curtains all closed, I stepped up to Brad and took him in my arms ever so gently, and kissed him passionately and lovingly. As we kissed, we began stripping each other and soon were both totally naked.
Taking one of his hands in mine, I gently led him to the bed. After having him lay down, I became the aggressor, so to speak. I began servicing him, letting him simply lay there and be able to enjoy what was being done to him.
For the first time in his life, he was the receiver of a full body tongue bath, and not the giver. For the first time in his life, someone gave him pleasure instead of him being the giver. At one point, he was on his back and his cock rock hard and instead of asking him to fuck me, I lovingly sat on his cock and rode him, fucking myself with his cock.
Then, after an hour or so, he kissed me and said, “Please, Mark, fuck me.”
I did as requested then after taking his load in my ass, I lovingly sucked him to his climax, then swallowed.
After kissing me passionately, he said, “Mark, that was awesome. I can’t remember the last time I was the recipient and not the giver. I forgot how awesome it can be.”
“Sam, would you like to be able to have sex strictly for the pleasure and not the money?” I asked.
“Man, would I, but I have to pay for my college expenses,” he said, almost in tears.
“Let me make a phone call tomorrow. Maybe I can be of some assistance.”
We went to sleep and the next morning, after eating each other, we went in and had breakfast then headed out. We arrived at the university and I made a phone call to a former customer and sex partner. He was now president of the company his father started and often offered scholarships.
I explained Sam’s situation, and he said he would like to meet him. I took Sam over and the three of us sat and talked. I had Sam, tell him everything. My friend looked up and said, “No one should have to degrade themselves that much just to get an education. Young man, if your willing to follow my rules, you can work for me while going to college on a full scholarship. My company gives them to deserving students. But, you are forbidden to sell yourself. You can have all the sex you want but for pleasure only and not money. Is it a deal?”
Sam began sobbing and said he would make us both proud. That evening, we had dinner at my friends estate, the after his help had gone home, we had hot passionate sex by his pool. I pulled out the following morning, off to see more of the country, knowing that Sam was in good hands.
Two days later it was a week day and traffic was light. I knew that those passing me in regular vehicles couldn’t see into the motor home, so I decided to drive nude.
Sometime around noon, I passed a semi ad as I did, I heard him blow his air horn. The sudden noise startled me and I looked over at him. He smiled and gave me the ole ‘thumbs up’ sign and raised himself up in the seat far enough for me to see that he was nude also.
He picked up the mic of his CB radio and asked, “Coffee?”
“Sure. Lead the way,” I replied on my radio.
I dropped in behind him and a while later we pulled into a small truck stop. We dressed minimally and went in for coffee and as we walked back out of the café, he looked at me and asked, “You play?”
“Every chance I get,” I replied.
With a big smiled on his face, he said, “My rigs closer than yours.”
“Let’s go,” I said with a smile.
He was about six foot tall and I judged him to be about two twenty but he was muscular and nice looking and around fifty.
We got to his rig and once inside the sleeper, we kissed and made out as we slowly undressed each other. We lovingly gave each other a tongue bath, eating each others hole vigorously, then sucked each other dry. After more kissing, I dressed ad wished him a safe journey. I never did learn his name.
I returned to the highway and later that evening I pulled into a rest area and parked. After fixing myself a sandwich, I ate at a picnic table and enjoyed a beer.
A few minutes later a big rig pulled in and the young driver headed for the restroom. As I watched him, he looked my way and rubbed his crotch. After a moment, he came out of the restroom, the bulge in his jeans showing a nice boner. He headed around to the back of the building and nodded for me to follow.
I waited a few moments then casually headed back that direction. As I did, I saw him slip into a thick clump of bushes. I followed and when I slipped into the brush, I could see his long hard cock in the dim light. Immediately, I dropped and swallowed his cock and as I began sucking him he said softly, “It’s been three days since I busted my nuts. Get ready for a big load.”
I sucked him to a mind blowing climax, making him jerk violently as he filled my mouth. Then as I began to pull off his cock we heard, “Both of you, stay just like you are,” and suddenly a bright flashlight blinded us. It was a state cop and he asked for our ID.
We handed him our drivers license and he took the truckers ID and handed it back to him saying “Hit the road and don’t stop until you’re out of my state.”
Then turning to me he said, “So where are you headed?”
“I’m on vacation, officer,” I replied, hoping he would send me on my way also.
“I see. Well, you just get in your big motor home and about two miles down the road is a truck stop. Pull all the way to the back and park and wait for me, but I’m not sure just when I will get there. But you better wait for me.”
I reached for my ID and he pulled it back saying, “You’ll get this back later.”
I headed for the truck stop and parked where he told me to park and waited. Eventually, after midnight I drifted off to sleep.
Then, shortly after six the next morning, there was a pounding on the door. I made my way to the door and upon opening it I saw the state trooper standing there, in full uniform with a small piece of luggage in his hand. In the daylight I was able to read his name badge: Jim Simmons.
Immediately, he swept by me and into the motor home, telling me to close the door. I did, and he surveyed the interior saying, “Good, all the windows are covered.”
Then, stepping up to me he said, “I’m sorry I had to treat you like I did, but I didn’t want you to leave. At least not until we could have some fun.”
“What are you talking about?” I asked, not totally sure I knew what he meant.
Reaching out and rubbing my crotch, he said, “Does this tell you what I’m talking about? I’m off today and I need someone like you.”
He leaned forward and pressed his lips to mine. As we kissed he parted his lips and offered his tongue. I couldn’t resist. I parted mine and we sucked each others tongues, as we began undressing each other, the first thing if his to be removed was his gun belt.
Moments later we were both shirtless and our pants were around our knees. He stopped kissing me and instead began licking his way down my neck to my nipples, which he began to gently suck. Then, after a moment, he grasp my cock and said, “This is what I really want.”
In seconds, he was on his knees devouring my cock one minute then licking my balls the next. After a moment, I stepped back and stopped him saying, “If we’re going to do this we’re going to do it right.”
With that, I had him stand and said, “You know from my ID that I’m Mark, and I know from our name badge that your Jim. Should I call you Jim or Officer Simmons?”
“Jim, please, and I offer my apologies for being so rude in the way I acted. It’s just that being a law enforcement officer, I’m held to much higher standards that others. A cop is not supposed to like sex with another male, but I do. I was married but the sex was not satisfying my needs. I apologize for my behavior. I’ll get you your ID and be on my way.”
“You say you ‘re off today?” I asked.
“Yes, today and tomorrow. Why?”
“Well, first off, lets get out of these pants and go to the back and get to know each other,” I said, as I bent over and started removing the pants around my ankles. Smiling, he did the same.
Moment later, now totally nude, I stepped up to him, and kissed him passionately then said softly, “Let’s go to bed.”
I led him to the bedroom and once we were in bed, we kissed a moment then I began sucking his nipples as he moaned softly.
“I want you to fuck me,” he said.
“Until tomorrow evening, while you’re here, I give the orders. Understand?”
“With a slight smile on his face he said softly, “Yes, sir.”
I licked my way down his chest to his cock and balls where I sucked on them for a moment or so then went down to his toes. I had him turn over and licked my way up his legs to his ass, where I spread his cheeks and began tongue fucking his orifice. After several minutes, I licked my way back up to his neck and had him turn over onto his back again where we kissed passionately.
After the kiss, I said, “Now it’s your turn.”
He began doing the same to me and when he reached my cock he began sucking on it and said how bad he wanted it up his ass.
Looking into his eyes, I said, “In time. We have all day today, all night tonight and all day tomorrow. Why rush it?”
With that, I flipped around and we began our first sixty-nine, hungrily devouring each others cock. As we both neared our climax, he said, “Don’t swallow!” Once we had each others cum load in our mouth, he came to me and we kissed, mixing the loads before each swallowed half the mixture.
“This is going to be awesome,” he said.
“I’m planning on it,” I said, “but for now I need a regular breakfast.”
I began dressing as he opened his bag and retrieved a tee shirt and shorts. We went in for breakfast and cruised the truckers there in the café.
After eating we returned to the motor home and stripped and one naked, he began eating my ass. It felt awesome and before long he was sliding his cock into me and fucking me, and I have to admit that I was enjoying it.
Then, after he cum in me, he pushed my legs back and began to tongue fuck me. I could feel his cum draining out and hear him sucking it up. Then it registered with my brain that he was also sucking up anything else that drained out.
After that, I avoided kissing him we eventually went to sleep. The next morning, I pretended that I needed to get on the road. He was a little too extreme for me.
Having a cop in uniform, or even out of uniform was hot as hell, but Jim was more than I could handle.
that day, I managed to hook up with a couple of truckers at different truck stops and sucked one dry while fucking the other, who was married.
Two days later, I encountered a trucker at a truck stop who was in his mid thirties and hot as hell. We had made eye contact in the café, and he followed me to the restroom and made no attempt to hide his semi hard cock when he stepped up to the urinal next to me.
He saw me checking him out and after looking around to make sure we were alone, said, “If you like to play, I’m in the big red semi with oversized sleeper on the back row. The door reads ‘Conway Transport’. Lock the passenger door behind you.” He turned and left.
I followed him out of the restroom and watched as he headed for the red rig on the back row. After a moment, I followed and casually walked back to his rig. As expected, the passenger door was unlocked and I opened it and climbed in, locking it behind me.
Then, as I stepped through the privacy curtain, I wasn’t expecting what I found. There was the trucker, totally naked laying on the bed, with his eighteen year old son naked with him and both cocks were rock hard.
I knew I should turn and run, but the temptation was too great. I looked the both over and seconds later I was naked and on the bed with them, passionately tongue kissing them both. As I kissed the father, I suddenly felt a hot warm mouth engulf my cock and when I looked down the boys was deep throating my cock and it felt awesome.
After a moment, the boy stopped and I heard his say, “Dad, I want this up my ass.”
“It’s all yours,” I replied, but I first want to watch a dad and son, suck and fuck each other, and I’ve got all night.”
“So do we,” the dad replied. “My load going out won’t be ready until late tomorrow afternoon.”
“Perfect,” I said, adding, “Why don’t we go to my motor home where we have more room.”
They were both in favor of it and dressed minimally to make the walk over to it. All the privacy curtains were already in place so once we were inside the fun began. We removed what few clothes we had on and I watched as the dad and son, who I had learned was fifteen, began a hot sixty-nine. After several minutes of sucking each other, they stopped and the boy, with his dad on his back and legs raised, inserted his cock in his dads ass.
In one swift move, the son was buried in his dads ass, balls deep, and quickly began pounding his hole, as they kissed passionately. After several minutes, the son pulled out, and they traded positions and the dad buried his eight inch cock in his sons hole. After several minutes, the dad pulled out and we all began kissing and fondling each others hard cock.
After short period the dad spoke up and said, “I want to get double fucked.” He had his son lay down and he sat on his sons cock. Then, after leaning forward, had me slide my cock into his ass along with his sons. MY fucking actions soon brought both myself and the son to a roaring climax, both cocks filling the dads hole.
After pulling out, I was stunned to see the son dive in and start licking u the cum as it drained out of his dads hole. I then took my time sucking the dad to a climax as the son ate my hole like a pro. Later, I sucked a huge load out of the son ad devoured the sweet nectar. Then, alternating on my cock, then brought me to another climax and let it shoot out onto my stomach, where they each licked up half of it.
Moments later we were sleeping soundly. The next morning, I sucked them both off before heading out for more of my vacation.
That day I simple enjoyed the beautiful scenery along the highway, stopping for lunch at a truck stop next to a large lake. There was a campsite next to the truck stop so I decided to stop for a day or two to enjoy the scenery.
The next day at lunch, I was in the café at the truck stop and the two drivrs at a table around a partition were talking softl but I was still able to hear their conversation. One was telling the other that after he dropped his load the next day he was going to spent the weekend at the gay nudist resort a few miles from where he was making his drop. The other driver said he had been there and that it was awesome.
They bid each other farewell, and one driver headed out the door and the other walked around the corner and almost ran into me. I debated about saying anything but decided to give it a try.
“Sir,” I began, “may I ask you a question?”
“Uh, sure,” he said nervously, realizing I had been so close as he and the other driver talked.
“Well, I really wasn’t eavesdropping, but I heard you and the other driver discussing a nudist resort. I’m on vacation and would love to spend some time at a place like that. Could you tell me how to get there?”
The driver looked around this time, making sure no one was around. Seeing this, I said, “Why don’t we walk out to my motor home.”
Smiling, he said, “Thanks. I’m Bruce.”
Offering my hand, I said, “I’m Mark.”
We walked to the motor home and once inside, he began giving me directions. I thanked him for the directions and said I would probably see him there.
“I certainly hope so,” he said with a devilish smile. Then, out of nowhere, he leaned toward me and gave me a quick tongue kiss and said, “Drive carefully.”
“You, too,” I replied.
I knew then that if he did show up, I was definitely getting him in my bed.
Bruce appeared to be in his late twenties, maybe early thirties, his hair was dark brown and his arms muscular and hairy. The open collar of his shirt gave an indication of a very hairy chest, which turned me on. With a body like his, I didn’t care what size his cock was.
Since I was in no hurry, I went back inside and had another cup of coffee then went to the truckers restroom and sucked three nice cocks through the glory hole between the stalls.
I left the truck stop and following Bruce’s instructions found the nudist resort late that afternoon. I registered at the office then was given a remote to open the large privacy gate to the grounds, which were a quarter mile down a winding road. It was built that way to prevent nosey passers by from seeing into the compound.
I parked and went to my room poolside, and quickly, totally disrobed. On the coffee table in the sitting area was a map of the property. It showed the office, dining hall, pool area, as well as tennis and badminton courts, play areas, and trails through the woods.
The ‘play’ areas included an concrete slab area for any and all kinds of piss action, a bondage area, with all types of restraints and medieval stocks, and then a building called the dark room.
The dark room was just that, totally dark in side with a path illuminated by only a black light. You had no idea who you were having sex with. When you bumped no someone you could not see any features. You had to feel their body and cock to get an idea of what they were like. As you followed the path you often bumped into someone sucking, fucking, getting sucked or getting fucked.
There was one other section they called the orgy section. There groups as high as ten to twenty were all sucking and or fucking each other. That one drew many spectators.
I settled in on my patio that was poolside with a cold beer and watched the guys in the pool fondle and kiss each other. That was all that was allowed in the pool. As I watched, a hot young man in his early twenties walked past and said hello.
When I responded and said hello in return, he asked, “You just arrive? I haven’t seen you before.”
“I just got in today,” I replied, thinking he was awfully young to be in a place like this.
“I’m here with my dad and his younger brother. We’ll be here a couple more days.” Then, looking me over closely, he said, “I bet he get’s nice and big when he gets hard and if he does, I’d love to have him up my ass.”
Stunned by his directness, I said, “He’s all yours when you want it.”
“How about now?” I’m always in the mood to get fucked.”
I stood and opened my patio door and said, “After you.”
Before I had even closed the door, he was on his knees, sucking my rising cock. Seconds later we were on the floor with him sitting on my hard cock taking every available inch in his ass, and wanting more.
Never had I ever fucked a mans ass or been ridden as hard and rough as he was riding my cock and saying he wanted more. After I had cum in his hole, he thanked me and said he hoped to ride me again.
Curious, I asked about the biggest cock he had taken in his ass.
Smiling, he said, There is a black full back on my college football team that has a thick thirteen inch cock when hard and I take every bit of it up me, and when he shoots, it’s unreal. His loads are three to four times as big and other loads.”
He thanked me and left and I wondered if he was telling me the truth.
Later, after dinner I was on my patio and two men walked by and stopped and one said, “You must be the man that fucked my son this afternoon. He told me how much he enjoyed it.”
“Well, so did I,” I replied. Then said, “May I ask you something?”
“Sure, what is it?” he asked.
“He mentioned a black full back on the college football team..”
“With thirteen inches?” he asked.
“Yea. Is he serious that he takes it all?”
Smiling, he said, “Yes, he does. every awesome inch. I’ve tried but can only get just over half in me.” then he added, “ You should see some of the dildos he shoves up his ass. It’s unreal.”
The uncle then spoke up and with a smile said, “I sure win some big bets when guys see what he can put up him.”
Later, I was walking down one of the paths through the property when a gentleman in his late forties, walked up to pass me and said, “Nice night, isn’t it?”
“Yes, it is and even better being able to enjoy the breeze totally nude,” I replied.
“Bud, you got that right. Some of the younger crowd can’t take time to enjoy nature and the world around us. All they want is a quick roll in the hay. They just want sex, then don’t make love. When I’m with a man, I like to take my time and make love.”
“Same here when I have time,” I replied, then, as an after thought, I said, “I’m in Bungalow seven if you would like to stop by.”
“Friend, I just think I will after I finish my walk,” he replied.
About twenty minutes later there was a nock on my door and I let the gentleman in and as I did he smiled and said, “Everyone calls me ‘Duke’ because I’m a big John Wayne fan.”
“Well, Duke, I’m Mark,” I replied.
He leaned in and kissed me passionately, not roughly and said, “Nice to meet you.”
We sat on the sofa and talked a moment then we began to make out. There was no cock grabbing or nipple pinching. It was just hot, intimate, passionate, love making and it was so refreshing.
For two hours we had hot intimate love making, nothing rough, just lovingly fondling each other and gently sucking nipples and passionate kissing. Then, Duke looked into my face and asked, “May I have the honor of sucking your cock?”
I smiled and gave him a hot, wet, passionate tongue kiss then said, “It’s all yours, baby.”
He slid down to the floor between my legs and ever so gently swallowed my cock and instead of rapidly sucking my cock, he went slowly and lovingly, making love to it. As my climax drew nearer, he gradually sped up and before long my cock exploded into his mouth. After collecting my entire load, he pulled off and smiled at me as he swallowed my load.
I then repeated the love making with him and soon was feeling his cock fill my mouth with his thick sweet nectar. After swallowing, we kissed and he thanked me for an exceptional evening.
I went to bed totally relaxed and drained, and it felt awesome.
The next day shortly before lunch, I heard the roar of an eighteen wheeler arrive and waited to see the driver. As I had hoped, it was Bruce, the driver from the truck stop.
After checking in, he headed for this cabin and upon spotting me nude he smiled and gave me a thumbs up sign. He was two doors down from me and moments after entering his room, he emerged totally nude and headed my way.
“How do you like the place,” he asked.
“Man, it’s fucking awesome. I wish we had something like this near me,” I said, offering him a beer.
“What you may not know, is that you are now a member of the club.”
“What club?” I asked.
“It’s all in the fine print of the registration form you signed. Five dollars of the charge is a membership fee to the private club, which this place is. It is a monthly fee, and next month you will be getting a fees due bill in the mail. It will be in a plain envelope to protect your privacy.
“The thing is, being a private members only club, what the members do together on private property, out of view from non-members, is out of the jurisdiction of law enforcement. My brother owns this club, and our dad owns the original one across the state.”
“Fucking awesome!” is all I could say. Bruce stepped closer and kissed me, saying, “I wanted to do that when you asked for directions and I knew you played.”
“Want to do more?” I asked.
“You better fucking know I want more,” he replied, as he dropped to his knees there on my patio and started sucking me. Moments later we were on the picnic table in a hot passionate sixty-nine. At one point I did notice a few guys standing a few feet away watching us. I didn’t care. Being watched turned me on.
We both climaxed and ate the huge load fed to us, before sitting up and kissing passionately. As we did, we noticed a couple of guys jerking their cock to a climax.
I looked at Bruce and asked, “Would you like to join me for dinner tonight?”
“If you’re on the menu, definitely,” he replied.
“Maybe as desert,” I said, adding, “I want to discuss something with you.”
That evening we ordered room service sent to my room. When it was delivered we tipped the young man then took turns sucking his cock, soon sharing his load.
As we ate, I asked Bruce what it would take to get a club set up near where I lived. He said the first thing was a large tract of land to insure privacy. I said that wasn’t a problem. We discussed the rest of the requirements and I finally said, “I want in.”
Bruce went to the phone and made a call telling the person on the other end that I was interested in starting my own location. When he hung up the phone he said, “Dad will be here tomorrow to discuss it with you.”
Bruce and I had dinner and afterward he said, “If I had known for sure that you were part of the crowd, you could have joined me and a local for some fun. He fist fucked me while sucking my cock then I sucked him dry. He had a pretty good tool on him to be in his sixties.”
“So, you like getting fisted?” I asked.
“Oh, fuck, yea!” he exclaimed. “Having a fist up my ass makes me shoot monster loads.”
“Well then, why don’t I find out for myself,” I said.
“I was hoping you’d take the hint,” he said as he led me to the bed.
Moments later we were kissing passionately as I fondled his rock hard cock. He pulled back and said, “I want you in me. Try to go to your elbow. I’ve never let anyone else go that far before.”
He handed me some lube and moments later I was entering his ass with my fist. As I did, he moaned and said, “Of, fuck, yea, baby. I love it. Go all the way.”
I knew what he meant, and gradually kept easing my fist deeper and deeper. As I did, I gently and lovingly sucked on his rock hard eight inch cock. After several minutes, I paused and said, “Baby, reach back and take a feel.”
He did and a big smile spread across his face, as he felt my elbow at his hole. “I knew you were special. You did it, and I’m loving it. Now work it back and forth and make me cum.”
“Just make sure you tell me when your ready so I can eat it,” I told him.
“I will, baby. I want to watch you eat my seed.”
Several minutes later he started moaning, saying he was getting close. I took his cock in my mouth and seconds later it exploded, filling my mouth with the largest load I had ever received. It was equal to at least three, and maybe four, normal loads.
After feeding me his load, he looked at me and said, “I need to piss.”
“So do I, but I want to drink your before I go,” I said.
“Damn, baby, lets feed each other at the same time, he said before taking my cock in his mouth. I swallowed his cock again and seconds later we were hungrily drinking each other warm yellow liquid.
Bruce spent the night with me and we slept wrapped in each others arms.
The next day, his dad arrived and after sitting down and going over the requirements for opening a resort near my home, we had a hot four way with Bruce’s dad and brother. It was so how watching a father have sex with both of his sons.
I gave Bruce my address and he said he went through there about once a month and promised to stop for the night.
I cut my trip short and headed home, not letting my boss know. When my neighbor saw me arrive home after just six weeks, he asked what was wrong.
I said, “Nothing,” as we headed into the house. Once inside, he kissed me and said that he missed me and asked about my trip.
I began telling him, about my hottest encounters when he asked, “Fuck, Mark, was there just one day that you went without getting a cock to suck?”
“Not really,” I replied with a chuckle. Then said, “I have some business to take care of then I’m going back out for a while.”
Once in the kitchen, I grabbed two beers from the fridge and offered him one. Smiling, he said, “Right now I want something else,” and with that, he began removing my shorts.
As he sucked me, I told him about the resort. “I plan to open one here. I know the property I want, and once I get it purchased I’ll finish my vacation. Then, looking at him, said, “Tim, why don’t you take two weeks off and go with me?”
“Are you serious?” he asked.
“Fuck, yea! It will be fun,” I said.
“Well, then, count me in.”
I met with a realtor about the tract of land I was thinking of buying and found out that the family needed to sell it as soon as possible. I made a low offer and it was accepted immediately. I contacted Bruce’s dad and got a set of plans for the offices, dining hall, and gym along with suggestions for the play areas. I signed the agreement as to the “do’s and don’ts”. I met with a contractor and explained what area I wanted cleared and where to leave the brush thick and undisturbed.
Within three weeks, everything was ironed out and work had started. The following Saturday, Tim and I headed back out onto the road. It was noon by the time we hit the interstate and I shocked Tim when once the speed control was set, I quickly removed my shorts and was driving nude.
“What the fuck!” he exclaimed.
“Go for it,” I said. The only one that might see you is a trucker if I pass one. We’re too high for the car drivers to see anything.”
He asked what the truckers did when they saw me nude and I told him that they either get on the CB and call me sick, or ask if I play.
“Un-fucking-believable,” Tim replied.
I looked into my rearview mirror and spotted an semi slowly catching up with us. I began to gradually slow down and said, “Let’s see what this one will do.”
Tim looked out at the side mirror and said, “I’m not fucking believing we’re doing this.”
They watched as the driver passed them and once he was slightly ahead, he rolled down the drivers window and gave them a ‘thumbs up’ sign.
I sped up and passed the trucker and a mile ahead I saw a sign indicating a rest area ahead. As I passed the sigh, I turned on my right turn signal and let it flash three times. Immediately, the trucker flashed his headlights and turned on his right turn signal allowing it to flash three times.
We both pulled into the rest area and very casually, the trucker strolled toward the motor home and once near the door, I opened it slightly and he stepped in. Seeing us both still totally nude, he smiled and said, “I assume you both play?”
I spoke up and said, “You name it, we do it. Why don’t you get comfortable.”
The driver appeared to be in his late forties or maybe early fifties, but there was no fat on him. Stepping closer, he squatted down and first swallowed my cock and after a moment swallowed Tim’s cock all while removing his shirt. Above his left pec was the Marine Corp emblem.
Moments later he stood up and removed the rest of his clothing, which was only his jeans. Tim noticed a wedding band on his left hand and casually asked if his wife knew he played on the road.
Smiling, he said, when I’m home all I can thin about is her pussy and eating it and fucking it. I have no desire for cock. However when I get on the road, all I want is cock, either in my mouth or up my ass. I never think about pussy at all, even though I have many offers. I know it sounds weird, but that’s the way it is.”
“Well, right now all you have to do is decide which one you want in our ass and which one goes in your mouth,” I said.
He made his decision and I got his ass first. “Later,” he said, “you two can switch holes,” he said.
After Tim and I had climaxed in our respective holes, we talked and I asked if he was into men in the Marines.
“That’s where I was introduced to sex with another man. It was my gunny sergeant. We worked in the motor pool and went drinking one
Friday night after we got off. One thing led to another and we got a room and we sucked and fucked each other. It was my first time but not his, but I found I liked it. He and I started having sex regularly with others of all ranks joining in from time to time.”
Tim and I switched holes and each deposited a second load in him. He wished us well and left. We cruised he restroom and saw a couple of nice cocks but no one wanted to play.
For the next week and a half we cruised around several states, having sex daily if not several times a day. One night at a truck stop I let Tim have the fun, and he sucked nine hot horny truckers, later saying he had never had that many cocks or that much stranger cum in one evening before.
We sucked our way back home and returned to work, with me secretly keeping an eye on the construction of my nudist club. I debated about whether I should retire from my job and work the resort full time or just be there on weekends.
Once the project was finished and we had opened for business, I leased my home and moved into my suite at the resort. Bruce retired from trucking and became my manager, and Tim retired from his job and became the accountant. What made it even better was the fact that the three of us became lovers, and shared the same bed every night.
In the months following, almost every weekend brought us a new member that either Tim or I worked with at our jobs. Even the CEO of the company I still worked for was a member. You should have seen his reaction when he saw me there and found out I owned the resort. I quickly moved up the ladder at that job.