Day 5 Continued
As we sat and ate I recounted the story of golfing that morning. It was an ordinary, mundane dinner conversation and aside from the fact that we were naked it was no different from a thousand other times we had spoken about our day over dinner. I wanted to draw out the moment so I filled in lots of details about the game; slicing on the third hole, getting stuck in the sand on the fifth, making a long putt on the sixth.
The meal was almost over by the time I described sucking my partner's cock in the locker room. I delighted in how Sara's expression went from surprised to amused to wicked then shocked and finally flabbergasted when I described how I had fallen into an all-male orgy in that locker room. I thought she might faint by the time I got to the grand finale where Greg and Vance double fucked my ass while Darren sucked my cock and I sucked Pedro's all at the same time.
Sara gave me a crooked smile.
"I knew I would get you to try gay sex when we came here but I didn't know you'd develop such a taste for it." She said breathlessly.
"Jealous?" I teased.
"Are you jealous when you watch me fuck other women?"
"I'm actually horny as hell when I watch you fuck other women, babe." I replied honestly.
"To be honest I am a little jealous that I didn't get to watch."
To that I shot her a wicked grin of my own.
"What's that smile supposed to mean?" Sara asked with a raised eyebrow.
"I thought you might feel that way so I made two calls when I ordered dinner. A few of the guys from the golf course are coming over and I thought I might give an encore."
Sara sucked in her breath and her eyes went wide. I announced that I was going to brush my teeth and she followed me silently. The two of us stood at the bathroom sink and proceeded to freshen up, but I couldn't help but notice how she kept looking at me.
I have never been a prude. I have always considered myself sexually adventurous and willing to push boundaries. My motto is "Don't knock it until you try it twice" because you should always be willing to try something once, and even if you don't really like it you should try it again because anyone can have one bad experience.
But this was a look I had never seen on Sara's face before. Sara had always been at least as wild as me, if not more so. I was always the one who was surprised at how kinky she could get. This may have been the first time since we'd met that I had surprised her. For a while I had known she wanted to include other men in our sex life with the eventual goal of getting me to explore my bisexual side. Now that I was to that point I was taking to it with a fervor that surprised her. Frankly it surprised me, too. I'd had no idea that sex with men could be such a turn-on and now that I knew I decided to embrace it.
Shortly after we had finished brushing and flossing the doorbell rang. I heard Sara suck in another breath. I looked down at her chest and her nipples were like two little pencil erasers. She was so aroused in anticipation of what she was about to see. I could feel my own cock stirring with the knowledge of what was about to happen.
We strode to the door together and opened it to find Vance, Pedro and Greg; the latter two smiling brightly, but Vance looked right into my eyes with his usual intensity and I could feel myself melt a little in the heat of his gaze. I invited them inside and made with the introductions. I explained to the three striking gentlemen that I was hoping to put on a repeat performance of what had happened earlier that day for my girlfriend, who had long wanted to see me indulge in some man to man sex.
"That sounds great." Greg agreed. "How about we have some drinks first?"
For the next half hour we sipped rum and cokes and talked about, what else, sex. Vance, it turned out, was a mid-level executive of the holding company which owned the resort, so he got to live here for a month out of every year as a fringe benefit. Pedro and Greg were both first time visitors and were here with their significant others', a girlfriend, Andrea, for Pedro and a boyfriend, Lucas, for Greg.
"You should have invited him." Sara said to Greg.
"No, he's actually occupied right now." he replied. "He met up with this amazing transsexual woman earlier; this tall, blonde bombshell with a big tattoo on her back and a giant tool between her legs."
"Jessie!" Sara and I shouted at once.
"You know her." Greg said with a smile.
"Yes." I said. "She's the one who actually broke me in, if you take my meaning."
Smiles broke out all over the room.
"Your boyfriend is in for a ride. She fucked my ass for an hour, easy. She would just cum, then put me in another position without taking out her cock than fuck me until she came again, then do it all again. She came in me three times without ever stopping to rest or even pulling her cock out of my ass."
"Shit." Pedro spat out. "After they're done, I think Lucas is going to have to introduce me."
We all had a good laugh but when it died down the whole atmosphere of the room shifted. The sexual tension had been slowly, almost imperceptibly rising, but now it was peaking and all of us knew we were ready to take it to the next step.
Vance stood up and was already sporting an impressive erection. I remembered how much pleasure I had gotten from that beautiful tool pumping in and out of my mouth and ass. He silently strode toward the bedroom, stopping only to look over his shoulder and say a word.
"Coming?"
Sara and I exchanged looks. I had told her how dominant Vance was. She and I followed behind him and Greg and Pedro followed us. When we arrived in the bedroom Vance turned around and looked me square in the eye with that predator's gaze of his. I seemed to know what he wanted without having to hear it so I walked up to him until I was within reach.
He took me by the back of the head and pulled me in for a kiss. He was firm, dominant, but not rough. His tongue massaged mine and I returned the gesture eagerly. I felt his hands stroking my body and I did the same to him, enjoying the feel of his smooth skin under my fingers. When we broke the kiss I looked to the others. Pedro and Greg were sitting side by side on the bed tugging each other's hard-ons and Sara stood in the middle of the room watching all the hot gay action going on in front of her, her legs spread while she fingered her clit.
When Vance pulled back he looked in my eyes and smiled wickedly.
"Wanna make a bet?"
"What kind of bet?"
"We sixty-nine each other." Well, I thought, at least we aren't beating around the bush. "The first man to cum is bottom."
From our activities earlier today I knew that Vance had amazing orgasm control, outlasting me and all the other guys who participated in our locker room orgy. He also knew that I leaned toward being a bottom when with other men, so the prospect of 'losing' that bet wasn't likely to deter me. I returned his lusty smile and nodded.
I looked back to see Greg on his knees stroking Pedro's cock while licking and sucking his balls. Sara, meanwhile, was fucking her pussy with two fingers while pinching her nipple with the other hand. Her eyes were wide at the sight of all this male flesh.