This series contains Gay Sex, Nudism, Exhibitionism, Bareback Sex, Double Penetration, CMNM, Gangbangs, Sex in Public, Fuck Machines and Toys. If material of this nature offends you or you are underage then you should not read this story.
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Gus, Tony, Carlo, and I made our way to the front desk where Jack and his husband were waiting for us.
Jack looked at me in disbelief.
“Derrick, you really do not have any limits, do you?” he asked rhetorically.
Being in disbelief myself, I felt a father figure vibe from Jack. His tone had a way of making me feel like a cheap slut—a cum and piss filled slut. The way his words were delivered honestly made my dick stir up a bit.
The truth is, I did want to be a slut. I wanted every guy within sight to fuck me in the ass and dump their loads deep inside me. I was open to any and every dick, whether it be up my ass or down my throat. I didn’t care what the guy looked like as long as they had a dick.
Upon arrival at the front desk, Gus held my hand, hugged me, and kissed me. I was in love with this man and he was in love with me. Even after being freshly fucked, his touch turned me on and my dick even harder.
Taking the street door, the six of us made our way to the chef’s restaurant. With my ass full of piss, the discreet but average-sized butt plug that was up my ass felt like a fist. I did not know how long I would be able to keep this piss, especially since I would be having brunch and was already filled from the piss I had swallowed.
Once we arrived at the restaurant, the chefs politely seated us. The restaurant was a beachfront property with a medium kidney-shaped pool next to the dining area. Next to the pool was a tower which had three shower heads around it. The tower was covered in the same tile as the pool and was not so much intended as a shower but a rinsing station.
As usual, the wait staff was fully naked. However, every single guest having brunch was fully clothed. This included the six men who were inside the pool wearing swimsuits. Even though it was one property, the pool was far enough away from the restaurant that I felt a bit of CMNM, since the naked chefs and waiters were a bit far away, I was the only naked one in the pool area.
Being used to being naked in front of fully clothed people, I was un-bothered as I excused myself from the table and walked towards the rinsing station/shower. It seemed every man in the pool had their eyes on me as I let the water hit my naked body and waited a while to see if the guys would stop staring at me. That moment never came, so I casually removed the butt plug and held it in my hand discreetly while I let the piss slowly flow out of my ass. Thanks to my hole training, I was able to let the piss flow out of me at a pace that was not too noticeable.
I still felt most eyes on me. Nevertheless, after letting all of the piss come out of my asshole, I felt relieved but my hole felt empty.
Without thinking, I immediately pushed the butt plug in my ass and continued rinsing off. I could hear the rumbles from some of the guests who were eating, as well as from most of the ones hanging inside the pool.
Again, being the only one naked, making the trip from the showers to the tables caught the attention of most of the men in the establishment, especially since my dick was at about three-quarters mast. The exposure was beginning to become very exciting for me.
Finally sitting for brunch with Gus, Jack, and his husband, we discussed the commission structure for getting guests from the airport to the hotel. Jack reminded us we would be naked in front of a minimum of 150 fully clothed people at a time. Knowing Gus, I could see the excitement in his eyes.
I immediately noticed he was casually stroking his cock as we discussed the details of the job.
The chefs, as usual, had transformed from fucking me mercilessly and dirty-talking me to being the sweetest, most polite men, serving us a well-crafted and delicious breakfast.
As Jack finished describing our new job obligations at the airport, I saw Gus begin cumming. Instinctively, I stood up, bent over to lick up his load from his abs and chest.
This, of course, made Jack look at me in a funny way, as well as several gasps from the restaurant and pool patrons.
Since Gus had a hairy chest and stomach, I had to work extra hard to wash him up with my tongue. After I had washed all of the cum from his belly, I reached for his delicious cock head to give it a good clean inside his foreskin.
Without thinking about it, I ran my tongue between his balls for good measure, causing Gus to hold my head in place for a few minutes as he enjoyed my tongue servicing his big, beautiful balls.
After our breakfast and having fully agreed to start our airport jobs, Jack brought up the fact that the Gay SPA owner was wanting to meet with us so we could help him continue to promote the SPA. Tomorrow was Wednesday, so we would be working 4 hours and wanted to get our full workout in before that and spend some beach time.
“Can you check if we could go meet with them now?” I politely asked.
“Let me call him,” Jack said as he reached for his phone.
I honestly was a bit nervous to run into Theo again. He was the biggest dick I had ever taken in my ass, and I was afraid seeing him would cause me to immediately bend over and beg him to fuck me.
Gus was all for it. Anything promotion-related to him meant his naked body was being used as advertisement and more eyes would see him naked.
I know this turned him on so much. Also, I had kept my hand casually rubbing his dick and noticed it pulsed when the subject came up.
Waiting for Jack to reach out to the SPA owner, I took the opportunity to have a look at my phone and noticed my X account was blowing up.
The number of notifications were in the thousands; however, most of the recent ones were coming from a video that was uploaded from our account.
As soon as I clicked, I saw a close-up of my face while Carlo pissed inside me, and then there was a close-up of my hole as he began piss fucking me. Each time he entered me, piss squirted out of my hole and my own dick.
A few seconds later, it was back to my face when Tony was feeding me his piss down my throat. After this, the camera focused back on my body, and I was shaking uncontrollably with my eyes rolled back behind my head. I was surprised to see I too had squirted piss out of my own dick.
This video was honestly so hot. If I didn’t know it was mine, this video would probably be bookmarked immediately.
Due to the close-ups and being uploaded from Gus’s and my account, it was no doubt Gus was the one who recorded it, edited it, and uploaded it. This having physically happened about an hour ago, I was shocked to see over one thousand shares, two hundred and fifty-six comments, thousands of likes, and hundreds of saves.
My dick immediately got hard. I realized today my dick had been harder than soft for most of the day.
I had recently been putting some thought into wearing a cage, since I never really played with my dick and only came from anal orgasms. None of the men that fucked me were interested in my dick, but I was nervous Gus would be disappointed in me for not being fully naked.
I was wondering if I could find a see-through cage or just have a look to see if I could find one that didn’t cover my dick up too much. I would perhaps ask John from the sex shop to see if he had any recommendations before I got Gus involved.
He did allow me to wear a see-through string jock strap the first time I got double-fucked, and it was nice not having my dick be in the way.
Taking attention away from my dick and keeping it locked was a step in my submission I was seriously considering.
Being locked meant the only pleasure I would get was from being fucked in the ass or throat—and I was all for it. I was still thinking however I knew if I did go through with it, it would be on a permanent basis. The thought of permanently being plugged and caged made my dick get hard again.
Getting back to this moment, I knew Gus had made the right call when capturing this video, and it was about time we had some of our own videos go viral. We had gone viral on so many other accounts already.
Nevertheless, the piss play was quite intense on me, and I was still thinking of the moment when the piss was being deposited into my body. I was still so horned up—watching the video really made me almost relive the experience.
I then started seeing other videos from guests who were by the pool that featured the perfect angle of Tony and Carlo’s monstrous dicks going in and out of my ass. I could even see my dick squirting cum.
Even from far away, the dicks seemed huge going in my ass. I was fully hard at this point.
“Omar, the owner of the Gay SPA, is waiting for you now,” Jack said.
Feeling awkward about dining and dashing, I stood up, walked over to the chefs, and engaged in a triple French kiss, thanking them for their hospitality. Had we not had the SPA owner waiting for us, I would have made it an Australian kiss.
As we kissed, both of them caressed my bubble butt and lower back, which I loved. I apologized for having to leave so early and thanked them for the delicious meal.
“Thank you for the delicious dick, cum, and piss too,” I managed to say before I forgot.
“We should be thanking you, and now that we are all permanent residents, we should continue to explore with your hole,” Carlo said with a wink.
Leaving the property naked felt correct. Gus and I stayed on the nude beach since the SPA was oceanfront. As usual, we walked past about 100 people, out of which only 3 were naked.
I honestly enjoyed us being the only naked ones more. I was happy this city was not too prone to nudism. In all fairness, being the gay area most men wore speedos, Brazilian thongs, and we may have seen a couple of guys in G-strings.
As I was thinking Gus and I should get used to being the only naked ones when visiting the town, I heard a police alarm blare, and before I knew it, a police quad pulled up in front of us.
With the sun in my face and covering my eyes from the beach sand which had blown our way, Gus and I waited a few seconds before looking.
What we saw next was the sexiest sight we had witnessed for a while. Chief Alvarez, naked with his hat, badge, gun, and boots on a quad, looked absolutely delicious. Combining his chief accessories with his incredible physique was literally mesmerizing.
As he spoke to us, we noticed a more comfortable and joyful man. As he pulled us aside, he told us the story of him and the mayor deciding to perform their job naked and volunteering to remain naked 24/7.
Even though we told him we were practically in the same situation as him, we could hardly speak without fantasizing about him as we admired his incredible body.
After chatting a while, he said he would let us go on our way. “I feel so connected to you guys as a fellow nudist and hope we can hang out more often”. The chief said as he took off on his quad.
Still shocked at what he had told us about himself and the mayor, I believe it was his body which had both Gus and I rock hard.
After the shock of seeing the perfect male specimen, we finally made our way to the SPA building, which was a three-floor round building with a wooden roof on the last floor, giving it more of an outdoor vibe.
The concept was pretty open. On the first floor, you could find lockers. Being male-only, there was not really a locker room per se, but it was meant for you to get naked upon arrival, with a few benches. Towels and robes were available for guests who wanted them.
On this first floor, you could find the reception desk and a very fancy steam room, sauna, and a jacuzzi that was practically as big as a medium/large pool. There were also a few shower stalls with fully see-through glass doors.
There was a roped-off outside area with massage tables which you could access via several one-sided mirror sliding glass doors.
Omar greeted us by the stairs and since we didn’t need to strip or grab towels, we followed him to the second floor, which had a lounge filled with massage therapists waiting to go on assignment.
Every man was gorgeous and dressed in white linen pants and some of them wore tank tops, others were shirtless.
When we walked in, all therapists stood up, thinking we were clients, trying to catch our eye.
As I began to scan the room, I noticed that most men were not wearing shoes nor underwear since I saw plenty of bulges.
Once they recognized us, knowing their recent increase in sales was because of our videos, the 14 men who were there welcomed us warmly and gave us seductive smiles as they sat back down in the lounge area.
Theo was nowhere to be seen, so I assumed he was currently giving a massage.
On the second floor there was a small office where Omar invited us in. He was fully dressed in fancy jeans, a t-shirt, and tennis shoes, while Gus and I were fully naked and I was still semi-hard.
Omar, getting straight to the point, said he wanted to discuss a brand deal where he would film some videos of us going through a normal experience at the SPA.
With nudity now being legal around town, he wanted to capture some more sensual pictures of us getting massaged for him to place on some billboards, his airport promotion booth, and perhaps some flyers.
He also wanted to record a full, more erotic version of a video, almost recreating our viral videos.
He wanted Gus to have his four-hand massage, which included both therapists sucking him off while massaging his beautiful body.
As he said this, he could not help but look at Gus’ well-defined pecs and arms.
Regarding my session, he said he would love to have Theo fuck me again, however, wanted to incorporate another therapist who would not only also massage my body but could fuck my throat while Theo fucked my ass.
A couple of his therapists were not only therapists but also photographers and cameramen, and he also had a team of editors.
He said he would be ready to produce these films whenever we wanted, including today since he would prefer it to be sooner rather than later.
Today had been a pretty slow Tuesday, and only Theo and another therapist were currently unavailable. He had four guys over at the Nudist House Hotel and the rest of the guys were currently here.
Gus and I looked at each other, thinking that a massage—especially a sensual massage—would be great for our bodies after the busy day we had had today. Our bond was so strong we managed to communicate without speaking.
Omar explained,
“Theo has been fully booked since your video came out. There have been so many men wanting to see if they can take him. Half of the men so far have managed to take him about three-quarters of the way in and the other half who got him all the way immediately pull away. The few who had managed to take him all the way in and not run away have been unable to take him for the full five-minute period. This made me the undisputed champion.”
Omar was a very sexy and business-like man, which I really appreciated. He looked very elegant and rich, even in his Gucci tennis shoes and daytime apparel. His gold Rolex watch, hairy arms, and Prada glasses made him look the part. I could tell he had a great body. I could see a decent bulge through his tight white denim jeans too.
Writing down a number on a piece of paper, Omar let us know this would be what he would feel comfortable paying us for the photo and video shoot, which he anticipated would take a couple of hours to film.
Amazed at the big number, I asked,
“Is that for the both of us?”
And Omar said it was for each of us.
This was serious money, and I was taken aback. Omar took advantage of the big number to let us know his company would fully own the media and would be able to use it as they pleased. He also stated we would be obligated to post a series of videos of us using the SPA on our social media for a period of six months.
“Omar, I am happy with the number for me. I am only getting blown and massaged. However, I think Derrick deserves at least double. As you said yourself, nobody has been able to take Theo’s dick, and my boyfriend here has put in hours of work preparing to take any dick up his ass—including Theo’s,” Gus said.
“You are right. Ok, I guess that is doable. When do you guys want to get this done?” Omar said.
“We are ready now,” I said—my asshole doing most of the talking.
Omar smiled and made some phone calls. As Gus and I held hands and looked into each other’s eyes, we knew what we were getting into—but we knew it was the right choice for us. Judging by both our semi-hardons, we were exactly where we needed to be, doing what was right for us.
When Omar confirmed we were all set up, I placed my hand above his and asked him to give me a minute.
“Omar, the three of us—as well as your 20 massage therapists—are all practically sex workers. Your sex workers, in particular, depend on their bodies for their livelihoods since the guests here get to pick them,” I said in a passionate tone.
“Theo has an out-of-this-world cock and a viral video, but that does not mean the other men are incapable of giving your clients a more than satisfactory experience. I would seriously like for you to implement a nude-mandatory rule in your establishment. This would be so much better for your business and for your team. I am sure if we asked them, they would all agree,” I continued as I stroked Omar’s hand and part of his arm.
“You are absolutely right. The therapists perform their massages naked—why not be naked all the time? Nevertheless, let’s ask them, and if they agree, we should make this a naked-only place,” Omar said, his white pants revealing a more prominent bulge.
Walking out of his office, only Gus and I were naked. Omar and the 16 massage therapists—this time including Theo and the other one who had been on assignment—greeted us in their white linen pants.
“You guys know Gus and Derrick. They are here to help us continue to promote the place, and we will be recording a video momentarily. However, Derrick had something he wanted to ask you first. Derrick, please go ahead.”
“As a nudist and a fellow sex worker, I feel this place would be better off being naked-only. This would allow you to show off your bodies to all potential customers. I also believe management,” I said, pointing at Omar, “and reception should also be nude. Guests would feel so much more comfortable walking into a space where all men are naked. Please do not bother answering me. All of you who agree this space should be naked-only, please go ahead and remove your clothing,” I said, standing naked in front of the crowd.
Whispers began, but before they grew louder, most men began taking off their clothes. When all 16 men, Omar, and the receptionist were fully naked too, I said, “Can we agree to keep this place naked-only, guys?”
All men began nodding.
“You guys made the right call. One more thing: how many of you are willing to live a fully naked lifestyle outside of this place? Can you imagine what a beautiful advertisement you would be for your workplace—being naked 24/7 now that nudity is legal in town? Please lift up your hands if you would be willing to be naked 24/7 from here on. Keep in mind, via contract, Gus and I are not allowed to ever wear clothes, and we are very happy about it.”
Slowly but surely, the receptionist was the first to lift his hand, then Omar, then about 10 of the 16 therapists agreed to be naked.
I felt very good as I spoke.
“I will be filming a video shortly, going through my experience here and then getting fucked by Theo while getting throat-fucked by one of you. After I’m done, I will be happy to get fucked by the other 9 of you who agreed to be naked 24/7. Omar, do you have a problem with that?” I asked.
“No, of course not. Can we film it?” Omar said.
“Yes, of course,” I replied.
As I said this, I saw Theo tell all the guys about my delicious tight hole, and the rest of the men agreed to being naked outside of the workplace.
After a few minutes of the cameramen getting organized, Gus and I were filmed walking into the place, being welcomed by reception, and using the amenities on the first floor. After that, the receptionist guided us to the second floor, where we were greeted by 16 naked men. After we chose the ones we were told to choose, we were taken back down into the outdoor beach area where passersby could see us getting massaged.
We each had two massage therapists. In my case, one of them was Theo. All I could hear were cameramen following us around and clicks from the camera. I was so engaged in my experience, I didn’t really see what Gus was doing, but I could hear him moaning in pleasure.
I was asked to get on my side and lift my leg while one of the massage therapists fingered me with one hand as he massaged my leg with the other. The other therapist massaged my neck and my chest occasionally playing with my nipples. This position made me feel the most exposed, especially since I could hear and feel the cameramen. Even though this was pushing my limits I felt incredibly turned on at the same time.
After, I assume, they got the shots they wanted from both Gus and me, they yelled “cut” and asked us both to head upstairs to the third floor.
I had a chance to kiss Gus—both on his lips and his penis.
I was guided to a semi-private cabin, where I was placed on my stomach. I was asked to pose for several pictures or videos, where I lifted my stomach and showed my asshole. Then, finally, after a while, I felt a four-handed massage and shortly felt Theo’s dick circling my asshole.
Once Theo penetrated me. Yes, it was a bit painful, but mostly pleasurable. Having a dick down my throat only enhanced the experience.
I could faintly hear Gus’s moaning. I wondered how they were milking his dick.
Theo fucked me for his usual fifteen minutes, surprised anybody could take his full dick. Each time his full dick was inside me while I lay flat on the massage table, I shook in pleasure and came.
God damn, this dick was good.
After Theo came deep down my ass with a huge load, I took a minute to regain my composure. I slowly turned around and lifted my legs, keeping good on my promise to take the men who had agreed to be naked 24/7. Slowly opening my eyes the first thing I noticed was not only several cameras but also the other massage therapists and Omar staring at me.
Omar was a delicious man. His dick was probably just as big as Theo’s. I couldn’t believe it.
Omar said, “I have a pair of restraints which work great if you are on your back.”
As he showed them to me, they were two conjoined bracelets made out of leather —one went on your ankle and one on your wrist.
After placing them on. Laying on my back, my knees were lifted and my asshole was exposed. Omar then suggested that I should be blindfolded so I could be unbiased, and that way, he would record my face while I was getting penetrated. That way, we could have a four-to-five-minute advertisement video for each of the therapists, since there would also be footage of their dicks coming in and out of my ass.
Without thinking, I agreed. My hands were tied to my ankles, and I was blindfolded.
I had fifteen therapists to go plus Omar and the receptionist since Theo had already fucked me and he had been the second to agree to be naked even knowing he would still get to fuck my ass.
As soon as the blindfold came on and I was on my back, hands tied to my ankles, and my asshole fully exposed, I immediately felt a dick entering my ass. From the moment Theo’s dick had stopped fucking me I began squeezing my hole and then relaxing it, this went on through-out the time I was being blindfolded and tied. This made the current dick feel nice and big.
Every single dick I took was above average and felt absolutely delicious. I moaned loudly at every single one.
Early on Gus kissed me and checked on me, I told him I was great and was excited. He kept his hard dick close by and he would occasionally shove it down my throat. I bet it was sexy for the video but he also let Omar get some time to record my reaction to each dick.
When the first dick came in my ass, I let out a loud moan. I loved getting fucked so much I could do it all day.
“Hey, where are you going? Come here and let Derrick clean up your cock” I heard Gus say.
Within seconds I had a cum soaked dick in my mouth, savoring the flavor I made sure to clean his dick real good. At this point there was already a second dick fucking my ass.
Since I was pretty much immobilized I said “Please fuck a my throat a few times before you leave”
This instruction was heard by the whole team and probably caught on video as well so after each man fucked me they would come, get their cocks cleaned and then fuck my throat a bit which I loved, especially when there was a nice dick up my ass.
I was not used to this position but it was great, each dick felt wonderful and hit the spot perfectly. The feeling of being restrained was incredibly exciting. All of these men were experienced sex workers and they had a way of keeping my pleasure in mind as opposed to the straight rough men I was used to servicing. When I was done with the therapists I felt the blindfold go off and was disappointed however after my eyes adjusted I saw both the receptionist and Omar stroking their cocks. To my surprise the receptionist was probably bigger than all of the therapists with the exception of Theo and Omar. Omar honestly was just as big as Theo.
Looking at the receptionist as he assumed the position I begged him to jam it in all at once and leave it in while I got adjusted to him, he was kind enough to follow my instruction and I let out a huge moan and squirted cum going into an intense anal orgasm. After my orgasm subsided I instructed him to begin fucking me. Being inexperienced he fucked pretty roughly which was overwhelming at times but nothing I couldn’t handle, he came fairly quickly and soon enough I had his delicious dick deep down my throat which I loved.
Turning to look at Omar and his giant penis I said “Hey boss, how do you want me?”
“How about you get on all fours?” he said.
Before I knew it some of the massage therapists gently flipped me over, because of the restraints I was on my knees but having my wrists tied to my ankles meant I had no way of supporting myself which meant I was on my chest. This was way hotter than being on all fours and I was excited. I also asked the receptionist to keep his still hard dick close by.
“Ok, boss, please stick that giant cock in me and don’t worry about being gentle” I said.
Before I had finished speaking Omar had entered me about halfway which caused me to moan loudly and instinctively I tried pulling away. Grabbing my stomach he fully penetrated me and kept his dick deep inside as I took the receptionist’s huge cock deep down my throat in order to relax. After I got used to it Omar began a surprisingly pleasant rhythm, hitting my prostate everytime.
I just knew Omar was an experienced top and there was a reason he was the boss. He probably trained his therapists himself. After the massage and taking all of these dicks, Omar without a doubt was the “Pièce de résistance”. My eyes were fully rolled back and I was in a constant state of orgasm throughout the entire time Omar fucked me. He took his time and I enjoyed every second, every minute, every inch while the receptionist had continued fucking my throat. His size and roughness made it hard for me to keep up but I was in a total state of bliss.
This session probably lasted about three and a half hours, I knew it because the cameraman kept on repeating the time to make sure they knew what footage was where.
When Omar finally came deep inside me, his load was so huge it caused other loads to come out my ass. Omar rubbed his dick around my asshole to collect as many loads as possible before bringing his beautiful dick to my lips. Unable to deep-throat it because of the size I took as much of him as I could and used plenty of tongue for him to enjoy. Gus instinctively rubbed his dick around my asshole to collect the rest of the cum bringing it to my mouth.
I heard a picture snap and the photographer brought it to me, my asshole was completely wrecked and I knew I would be sore for a while. After the restraints came off, I was pretty exhausted, it took me a while to recover. Finally being able to stand up I noticed some of the other cabins were being occupied by customers. Heading down to the second floor I was pleased to see a customer wearing a towel having a look at all the naked massage therapists and taking his time to admire their bodies before making his choice.
Heading into the office I preferred to remain standing while we signed our contracts, video release forms and shared our account details for payment.
“Thank you so much guys, I will make the most of these videos and pictures and make sure as many eyes as possible can see them, I just know we will get great results. Both your bodies are incredible and I would love to continue working with you. Derrick thank you so much for getting the team on board with being naked, I know that alone will increase sales. As a matter of fact I feel great myself and as you can see I am a bit horned up still” Omar said as he gave his delicious dick a few wanks.
“Hey boss, we will be in touch and as an official brand ambassador you are welcome to my hole anytime you want. As I continue my hole training I would love to be able to take both you and Theo at the same time. I will be working for that as I continue training my hole” I said with a wink.
I noticed a huge eruption of precum come from Omar’s dick as I mentioned the double fuck, this time his cock was almost at full mast.
After we showered and relaxed in the hottub for a while we eventually made our way back. As we were walking, the sunset was happening and we stopped in a crowded beach to enjoy it, we embraced and enjoyed the moment.
Living in this beach town felt great, even though my hole was wrecked and I could barely walk. I was the happiest I had ever been.