Thruple part I

Dear Readers -

I'm in Ohio for another week and it is so boring. I've been getting hit up on Adam for Adam and Manhunt but it's been very hard to finally connect with some guys. I might go to the bathhouse in Cleveland - Flex - but I've heard that it has gotten to be very dirty and not in the good way. I'm trying to set some stuff up to play with some guys but it seems the timing isn't working out or that the guy is really not my cup of tea. I'm working hard to keep up my reputation as the gay Samantha from Sex and the city, but it is hard when you are staying with your parents and are really in the suburbs. Reading blogs like A Breeder's Journal - http://mrsteed64.blogspot.com/?zx=37d3c16d582b386a - I know it is possible to hook up quite regularly in the burbs but I'm finding it tough. Hopefully it will pick up the week after the holidays and I can get laid a couple of times before I go back to NYC.

In order to keep you sated with sexual adventures, I decided to part with another gem of an experience I had with this couple I met and bonded with on a gay cruise I took. ENJOY!

It began with an invite from my best friend, Wayne. We had gone to college together and roomed together for a while in NYC. We were very close and went to sex parties and bathhouses together. Even sharing boys once in a while. We never had a sexual attraction to each other but became super close through many fun times. They continue to this day even though he's far off in Seattle and I'm in NYC. At this particular time he was with a boyfriend in LA and after 10 years they decided to open up their relationship. Which basically meant Wayne started to fuck everything that walked!

In his newly "set-free status", he decided that he, our mutual friend Edward and myself, should all go on a gay cruise together along the west coast of Mexico. We loved the idea and decided it was going to be a fun fuck fest for all. 2 weeks before the cruise Wayne had to back out which left Edward and myself to slut it alone. For those who haven't been on a gay cruise, I whole-heartily recommend it. I had such a blast and there really is something for every type of person.

One of the more fun adventures was a Toga party that happened one afternoon in one of the guest's suites. He was a tour director and booked a super large suite and had everyone dress in togas. He made sure no one was wearing anything underneath. He checked everyone at the door. We were all so tipsy and it was so fun. There were about 30 or so odd guys at the party including a hot Italian who spoke no English but looked like a young Marcello Mastrioanni strutting around in the tiniest of speedos. The host told him togas only ......or naked. Young Marcello shrugged his shoulders and removed his speedo and handed it over and strutted around naked! Huge uncut cock and he was so flirtatious. As I was gunning for a better look at him I felt a hand on my barely covered ass saying, "WOW is that a bubble or what?" I turned around to see a couple in hot loin cloths made from sheets. Not a toga but made from the same material and they looked hot. Both were early 50's and tall, super beefy muscular. One was super smooth and the other hairy. Muscle daddies for sure!

"It is a bubble that loves attention," I flirted back.

Really? Well why is it being so shy?" the hairy one said as he lifted my toga high up and felt my smooth round orbs. Before the cruise, I had denuded my ass and my hole, used moisturizer and sugar scrubs. It was polished and the skin was soft and perfect. I had wanted major attention. The hairy one gasped as he held my toga high. I arched my back for emphasis.

The smooth one said, "Brad, it is as big and beefy as you said."

"Were you studying it from afar?"I asked.

"Well it was hard to see anything but that beautiful butt in your swimsuit earlier." I tried to focus and remember if I had seen them. I had been parading around the last two days at the pool in a very small bikini that gripped the cheeks of my ass making a big seam down my crack. I was trying to get as many cocks as possible. It was working. I had four cocks in 2 days up to that point but I didn't remember them and I'm surprised. They really looked liked two COLT porn guys. Very hard to miss.

"Well I can't tell if you really like it unless I check this out." And with that, I reached down and grab their crotches through their loin cloths. I was stupefied! Each cock felt like a billy club. I gasped and they smiled.

"Most guys can't believe what we are packing. 21" between the two of us."

"No way," I taunted

And with that taunt, they lifted their loincloths and pulled out two of the most gorgeous, big cocks I've ever seen. You know how some large cocks look bizarre because of their superhuman size? Well not these two. Thick red mushroom heads and very long and thick shafts. The smooth one had very little pubic hair and about 10" x 5 but the hairy one had thick, dark pubic hair trimmed but oh so present with literally 11' x 6". YUM!!! I grabbed both of them and started casually stroking. Mind you everyone had started playing around us and some were watching. HOT.

I learned that the smooth one was Shawn and the hairy one was Brad. We chatted for a long time while just feeling each other up. Very surreal and oh so sexy! Shawn was a former model turned web programmer. He had modeled for some of those early 90's nude art books and had certainly kept up his looks. You know those books that you used to read at Waldenbooks that passed for art but showed lots of naked boys and dick? Shawn was about 6', light brown hair and 220 lbs. of muscle with light blue eyes. Brad was an ER doctor, 6' with the same build as Shawn. He had jet black hair, 5 o'clock shadow, dark eyes. You could tell they loved each other very much. They lived in LA and had lived together for about 12 years. Every year they took 2-3 trips and this was the last one of the year.  About 5 minutes into the conversation, Brad moved behind me while Shawn began to chat with me while we were drinking. I felt his cock rub against my ass while his hands slipped through the back of my toga and played with my pecs. I couldn't concentrate! Beauty in the front and Beauty in the back. We of course talked about sex.

"So how many cocks has this gorgeous butt had since you got on the boat?"

I shyly played like I was a virgin. I have no idea why but I didn't feel like everyone knowing that I was a complete and utter whore. "Welll....."

"Brad is guessing one each day but I'm guessing you've had 4-5 already," cooed Shawn as he started playing with my cock.

"How did you know I've had 4?"

Shawn began pinching my nipples. "Well I knew that if we had gotten here first, we'd have made sure you had a lot more. But only after we had satisfied ourselves. So I just guessed two a day."

Brad grunted in agreement. He had been rubbing his cock between my cheeks. "Sven boy you don't need this toga. It's getting in the way. " Brad undid the knot at my shoulder and the sheet fell to the floor. I was a naked boy between two very hot daddies. Brad's huge muscular, hairy pecs were rubbing me from behind as well as his HUGE cock which was now fully hard. It was almost too much. I wasn't drunk enough to just lay down in the middle of the party and get plowed. It hadn't gone there yet. STUPID ME! But I was naked now along with Marcello who had started to make out with someone on the bed. Marcello was really putting on a show and everyone moved around the bed. I continued to ask Steve and Brian questions.

"So Shawn you are a lucky man to get almost 12" of cock every night."

"I haven't fucked Shawn in about 11 years! He's a terrible bottom." They both laughed at Brad's exclamation while they continued their tease of my naked body. Shawn saw my confusion.

"I love Brad, but I'm pretty much a total top and he's only been a top. We have several bottom fuck buddies we invite over in LA and are always cultivating new ones Swedish boy. We like a lot of sex. Sex is our hobby!"

"When I saw you at the pool the other day I told Shawn that I was going to make you mine," Brad cooed from behind me. "Make you our living sex toy." After a few more minutes of this back and forth, I found out that they really wanted me to come with them when we got back in LA and stay with them for a few days. I readily agreed. But only after trying the goods out.

Brad picked up my toga and said their room was around the corner. I went to grab it and he said, "Bottom boys need to be naked. C'mon its just down the hall. I want you to stay naked. Show the guys what a hot piece of ass I'm going to fuck." Brad was smiling a devilish grin. NOW that's the way to talk to a bottom! I was so hard and just followed Brad with Shawn's hand on my ass. BTW, on the way out we passed the bed where Marcello was already making short work of some cute boy's ass he was plowing. A hot scene with everyone in togas stroking and watching. I was going to make my own porno scene,....

Part II and Part III coming soon.