Miami Part Four - The island : Chapter 2

(Part 1 from 2. Fiction.)

Part 2

“You know, on this island we can do anything we want. You can do anything
you want, so go ahead, do anything you want” a soft sleepy smile filled
Justin’s face.

I still had his cock in my hand and I gently pulled the foreskin back to
reveal a shiny red head. I could also feel it growing in my hand as I was
sliding the foreskin back and forth. I dropped to my knees to face his sweet
cock and just stared at it as I stroked it.

“Go ahead, I would like you to do it.”

Justin’s encouragement was all I needed and I took the growing dick into my
mouth. Justin’s cock had grown enough that the head poked about half way
out of the foreskin.

I quickly sucked it into a full erection. The steam on the mirrors was
beginning to fade and I could see both of our reflections. I looked up and
down the reflection of the backside of Justin’s slim body. His ass was
dimpling and moving just slightly to my coaxing. I could watch my mouth
slide up and down his hard cock which I was able to take all of without it
going down my throat. Each time my nose pressed into his pubic hair I rubbed
it back and forth. Justin put his hands on the back of my head and I sensed
a greater urgency in his movement.

“Please Mark, go for it, suck the nut out of my balls. Do it Mark make it
haaaaaaaaaapeeeen.” Justin was talking as he shot a ball of cum hard into my
throat followed by another and another, “ get it all out of there. Oh more,
more.” Justin kept talking until his dick stopped jumping in my mouth and
then he sighed, “ooooh man, nice.” His wet soft dick slipped out of my mouth
dribbling cum down my chin. I just looked up at him and smiled. His face
looked sleepier and dreamier than ever. Justin turned and stepped through
the door to his room letting the door close behind him. I just contined to
kneel there enjoying the afterglow sucking one very sweet cock.

While I was kneeling and daydreaming the bathroom door from my room opened
“Hey Mark, did you bring any . . . ah . . .  what are you doing kneeling in
the middle of the floor. You look stupid.” Gene was standing in the doorway
looking confused.

“Don’t you ever knock” I said standing up. I quickly rubbed the back of my
hand across my chin and only managed to smear the cum all over my hand and
chin. I also realized I had a pretty stiff dick that Gene glanced down at,
then back to my face, shiny with cum. His head tilted back when it dawned on
him what had just happened and he turned to leave the bathroom.

“Well, what did you want?” I asked trying to sound casual.

“Ah, never mind.” Gene just walked on through my bedroom and over to his. I
could tell he was upset. I was wondering what he thought we were going to be
doing over here. I went to his door and knocked.

“Hey, it’s me. Can I come in?”

“It’s open, c’mon in”


Gene was laying on the bed and I walked over and sat on the edge. “I think
you know why I was kneeling in the bathroom and it seems to have upset you.
You know it has nothing to do with how I feel about you. While we are here I
suspect we’ll be having a lot of sex with a ton of different people. Justin
was just the first. When we leave here we leave together and still have the
same love for each other. Does what I’m saying make sense?”

“Yeah, it does. It’s just that . . . jeez Mark couldn’t you even wait a day?
I mean how long have we been here, 12 maybe 14 hours? At this rate you’ll
have had sex with the whole fuckin’ island in a week.” Gene was still laying
on the bed talking up to the ceiling, “I mean what if I wanted to fuck Toby?
How would you feel?” he turned and looked at me.

“Well, I’m ok with that Gene if that’s what you want. I’ll just go back to
my room.” I said standing up.

“No, no grab a chair. You don’t need to go.” Gene was waving his hand toward
a plush overstuffed chair.

He had slipped some jockeys on and stripped them off and layed back down now
naked. “Hey Toby, can you come in a sec?” Gene yelled in the direction of
the bathroom which had both doors open the each guy’s room.

“Be right there, Gene. I just want to hang up a couple more shirts.” Toby
answered from some corner of his room. After a couple of minutes he came
through the bathroom. “Hey Mark. What’s up Gene? Whatddaya need?”

“Ever since our swim today and seeing your beautiful body I’ve been dying
for you to fuck me. Would you give me a nice long slow fucking? I want to
remember it for a long time.” Gene was kinda purring his words out.

Toby took a quick look over at me but I looked away. “I think I should go
now Gene.” I said standing up.

“No, sit, please sit.”

Toby walked over to the side of the bed and just stood for a second. He’d
slipped some shorts on that were now drooping down his waist letting the top
of his ass crack show. Gene reached up and grabbed the top of the waistband
and pulled Toby closer. Without a word Gene unsnapped the top snap and
pulled the sides apart. The shorts dropped around Toby’s ankles and he
kicked them off.

“Are you sure you want this, Gene? I mean  . . . ah yeah I guess you do want
it.”

I couldn’t see what Gene was doing in front of Toby but by the way they were
moving I could pretty much tell. I was sure I knew once I heard a couple of
tell-tale slurps. Gene pulled Toby onto the bed letting his long cock flop
free. I finally got a good look at it and like the rest of him Toby’s cock
not too fat but had plenty of shaft with a bright red ring around the head
and bright red pubic hair at the base.

“I’ll get some lube from the bathroom, hold on.” Toby started to move.

“No, let me get it”, I said quickly heading to the bathroom “Here it is.” I
tossed a tube of k-y to Toby and sat back down. The show was getting hot. I
knew that Gene was doing this to hurt me but it really didn’t hurt. I had
accepted that Gene would be having sex all over the place. I was enjoying
it.

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