It was yet another long dreary day at work and as usual, Rene was spending his time surfing porn on the company computer. Rene was becoming increasingly bolder as he had been steadily coming out of the closet, yet at work he still hid under the strait umbrella. As far as tec support discovering his surfing for porn at work, he had become so bored he no longer cared. As he clicked through, he noticed a small ad that caught his eye. It was a picture of a tropical island and the copy across the top said,
"Come visit out Fantasy Island Resort located on the beautiful isle of Blanquilla. We cater exclusively to homosexuals."
The ad intrigued him and he sent the link to his home PC for later perusal. Rene rushed home after work and went right to his computer. He hadn't been able to get Fantasy Island out of his mind and he wanted to find out more. He clicked on their web site, only to find it very crudely done yet it was filled with some interesting pictures.
Rene still couldn't get this resort out of his head and even after going to bed he lay there thinking about. It was just what he needed, a place where he could feel free to be gay and completely out in the open. He lay there thinking of a Fantasy Island vacation until he couldn't stand it any longer. He got up went to his PC and booked a trip to Blanquilla and a stay at the resort.
The flight was long and rough; he had to change planes in Grenada, as the field on Blanquilla was too small to land a jet. The island was beautiful and lush and the locals friendly. It was a jitney ride to the resort, hot, dusty, and bumpy but once he was at Fantasy Island he saw at once that it was all worth it. A bellman took his luggage as he went to check in and he couldn't help but notice all the help were handsome bare chested black natives. The man at the desk suggested a massage to relieve the tension from his journey, Rene agreed and an appointment was set up at once.
Rene had barely had time to put away his clothes when the masseuse first knocked and then walked in. Rene was sure his mouth dropped open at the sight of this Adonis dressed only in a pair of linen slacks and bare chested as all the employees he seen so far. Tall and muscular his ebony skin so black it shined and Rene felt he might start drooling at the sight of the man's chest muscles.
He was instructed to undress, which he did at once. He lay on his front with his erection throbbing underneath him. The masseuse whose name was Maurice asked him if it would be all right for him to remove his trousers, as he didn't wish to get oil on them. Rene told him to go ahead and then watched with enthusiasm as he undid his slacks and let them slide to his feet. Rene was surprised but pleased that Maurice wore no underwear but the real shock was when he turned around to face him. Rene had never seen a cock as big as Maurice had; still soft, it hung almost to his knees.
Maurice started on his upper back and when he looked up Rene's face was just inches from this monster cock. As he worked on Rene's back, his soft cock kept swaying back and forth and Rene could not keep his eyes off it. Finally, he could stand it no longer,