the poz hotel

[pozchaser21]

 

Ok guys,
Thanks for all the positive feedback, it made me write another part.

This part will first start with some more introduction of what is to come, the hotel grounds (to give it the holiday feeling and sense of discovery ), and at last, another sexual part.
I'm trying to get the story going, to let Jake discover new things and make it all worth reading, and not just more of the same thing. Though I guess some things are worth repeating .

I included a lot of AI photos again.
This time I tried to put more attention on the scenery, to have you guys join Jake's walk in the statue park and the way he discovers more and more.
I hope you like this addition to the story .

Let me know how you liked the story so far , and this new part.
If you're missing things, or would like to see some things added or changed in new parts ,
if you have ideas, don ' t hesitate to write them to me.
Have fun reading.

 

P.S . I started writing the next part already . I had to wait until all the images were uploaded .

 

 

 

 

Part 19

 

After Leroy told me his story from last night and we finished our breakfast, I see a message on my smartwatch.
Oh, a message….. Oh ,I missed that one coming in, lessening to Leroys story….

We need to go to a panel, Leroy, I tell him as I stand up from the table.
In a few seconds, we are both leaving the breakfast and heading to a panel.
I wonder what the message will be, so as soon as we arrive at the panel, I log in with my smartwatch.
 

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Dear guest.
Today is African Day .
The hotel will be turned into an African theme.
Maybe you have noticed we have already put up some decorations for this theme.
 

We are happy to see you all at the main stage at 12 : 00.
There will be a cocktail bar preparing cocktails out of coconut shells.
We like to enjoy you all whit entertainment and music in an African theme, to party together.
The host will also give the heads-up from the top score .
Please dress in theme.
 

On further notice, there will be a roulette game starting at 16 : 00.
If you signed up for the roulette game when booking the hotel, we are happy to see you at that time in the hotel park (location will be sent to your smartwatch ).
Down this letter will show if you are participating/signed in.
If you're not and would like to participate , ask one of our helpers.
 

We would like to see you at the African dinner starting at 18 : 00 until 23 : 00.
For those who participate in the roulette game, they will have an exclusive dinner at a different location (info will follow).
 

At 23 : 00 hours, there will be a themed activity at the main stage.
The hotel staff wishes you all a pleasant day and stay.
 

 

Signed in for roulette game : Yes

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Oh .... I log off again and watch on my smartwatch . It's 10 : 30.
I still have 1 . 5 hours.

I watch Leroy as I can see him smile.
So we both are participating , I guess . I ask him, while Leroy nods to confirm and is logging off.

 

So... leroy...what shall we do? We stil have some time to spere before we have to be at the main stage.

Leroy watches me.
Well, what about a beach walk? We could do that .
I think that's a good idea to spend some time so we can freshen ourselves up after it and be on time at the main stage at 12.
This place is so big. You can easily get lost here. It's a good thing there are maps all over and we can navigate with the smartwatch .

Let's see. The shortest way...
Damn . That walk is way too long to go there and back to be on time.

Let's see... oh , we could take a walk through the statue garden, walk to the banana garden, stop at the banana bar to grab a drink, and walk back .
Sounds like a plan, Leroy says to me as we start to walk.
It is a walk of 40 minutes through these places to our rooms , so we should have enough time.

As we walk , we chat about all sorts of things -how life is at home, our first dates, our hotel hookups, and of course , Leroy asks me about the first roulette game. He wonders how the games are and what he can expect. I'm not sure it will be the same this time, but I tell him all parts. He has seen my load number, so there is nothing to hide from that part.

As we get into the statue garden, I can see all sorts of statues of men.
Some are in sexual positions, some naked, and some dressed. There are some statues of cocks and asses, biohazard signs, scorpions , you name it. It seems all to be related to the poz rituals and hookups.
Most statues have signage on them , so I stop at some and read.

 

My eyes are being attracted to a huge iron statue in the middle of the statue park.
You can walk all the way around the statue, and it is really huge.
The sun is shining brightly on it.
It's a statue of a hot black guy. He is standing on an altar, which says 1959 Congo.

Photo statue 1959 congo

I start to read the sign before it.
This statue represents the first confirmed case of HIV in a human.
It is linked to a blood sample taken in 1959 from a man in what is now Kinshasa, Democratic Republic of Congo. While this is the earliest documented case, it's important to note that HIV may have existed in humans earlier, with some evidence suggesting transmission from animals to humans around 1920 in the same area.
Because this man is the first known case, this statue, which represents this male, has a central place in this park. Some say... we all have a part of his DNA with us.
There is no photo known of this man , but we still want to honor him this way.
 

 

I start to walk to the next statue, which is standing just on the other side of the path.
It's another big iron statue of a guy. It looks like it is a white man, if I have to guess...

Photo statue first patient

I start to read the sign.
The first identified patient with HIV infection and AIDS was a Scandinavian man in the 1960s, who had visited West - Central Africa. This statue represents this Scandinavian man. There is no photo known of this man, but we still want to honor him.
Fuck, I think to myself . That man was really hot if he really looked like that...
No wonder anyone would love to fuck him...
But I guess from that time there are almost no photos, so it might just be an impression.

 

Now I start to walk to a smaller statue.
An iron statue of a scorpion, on a white rock, that has a black/red biohazard sign on it.

Photo statue scorpion

Again I start to read.
Some symbols are associated with HIV within the gay community as a way to signal their status to others or to express their experiences. Two of them are the biohazard symbol and the scorpion symbol.
Some men tattoo them on their body.

 

Next to it, there is another small iron statue.
It is a sperm cell.

Photo statue sperm cell

Well , I guess that doesn't need any explanation at all.
That's what is getting shared all over here in the hotel, I think to myself.
Those are even still swimming in my hole from last night.

 

In the back, there is also a statue of some sort of pill.
It has the sign PrEPP with it.

Photo statue PrEPP

So I start to read this one.
PrEP, which stands for pre-exposure prophylaxis, is a medication taken by HIV-negative individuals to significantly reduce their risk of contracting HIV when having bare sex.
PrEP was first introduced in 2012 as a pill you take once a day.
Some take it to fuck with poz men. Others don't and fuck with poz men anyway.
The choice is yours...

 

Fuck, I think to myself. I did not know this.... I'm taking it bare and not on any meds.
I guess I'm too late now to start, if I even wanted to.
But this definitely won't stop me from taking cocks.

I walk through the statue park , seeing more and more statues .
I keep reading the signs with it.

 

I come up to the statue of the first male gay couple and start to read.

Photo statue first male gay couple

The earliest documented same-sex male couple in history is believed to be Khnumhotep and Niankhkhnum, who lived in ancient Egypt around 2400 BCE. They served as royal manicurists and were buried together in a joint tomb, with artwork depicting intimate and affectionate poses.
it is not sure how they really looked like, but we still want to honor them and give there story a face/impression by this statue.

 

In the next statue, I recognize a part of myself.
The domination-submission statue.

Photo statue domination submission

Well , if I have to choose ; I'm more of a submissive person, watching my sex acts here in the hotel...
Who would have guessed, before this holiday?
So many things have happened ... It looks like I am becoming a whole different person , making personal growth and exploration this holiday .
Damn . This statue park at the hotel grounds is really letting me think...

In the back , I see another statue and start to read again. for the ones we miss and the ones that keep breeding.

Photo statue; for the ones we miss and the ones that keep breeding

It looks like this statue is for all the poz tops and bottoms .

for all the poz men that give their toxic cum , breeding and infecting, creating a new and bigger poz family.  From those who have already died and the new poz tops, giving their former poz daddies' DNA to the next generation.  and not to forget the bottoms, that take the toxic loads with pride.

 

I can almost see myself standing between them, as a bottom , willingly taking their poz seed. Their DNA...

As I watch Leroy, I can clearly see his cock got hard. "Fuck, those guys were hot," he says while he smiles at me.
 

I look at the time on my smartwatch .
Damn , we are spending way more time here than I had expected.
Come on, Leroy . Let's go to the banana bar, I say to him, whit my voice raised so he can hear it clearly. We are almost there, and then we will go back through the banana garden.
We are staying way to long here…..
 

 

 

 

We walk for another 5 minutes and reach the bar.
When we are at the bar, there are not many guys. We do see some helps hanging out. It looks like they are on a break.

We stand close to them and listen to their talks. They are chatting about the event tonight , how they need to dress the guys up, where they should put them, some sort of BBQ dinner, putting up tents, etc. I can't really follow all the things they are saying, but it sounds like something big is coming up.
One helper is telling that he got fucked by one of the dancers a few weeks ago, after they visited the hotel to sign the contract for today's act.
The helper is hoping for another ride after his shift is over.
WTF, I think? What is this event?
What party does the hotel have in store for us?

We drink our cocktail and I watch how late it is. We should go, Leroy. It is 11:15.
If we walk through the banana garden, we will be back in our rooms in 20 minutes . We have enough time to change and be at the start of the main stage.
He nods as he takes his last sip .
We put our glasses on the bar and head off.
Right to the back of the bar, to the banana garden.

 

 

 

 

Instantly, we walk into the shadows. Light is getting through . Huge leaves of banana trees cover the path from the sun. It feels cool with a light breeze. I can hear birds singing through the garden. At some banana trees, there are real bananas hanging down. Green ones and yellow ones. It is beautiful .
Big banana flowers shine through the leaves, some in the shadows and some in the sun. Some banana trees are as big as my upper leg and more than 2 . 5 meters high.
The cool air between them is a relief from the heat of the day.
At the ground, there are some purple flowers that make it a delight for my eyes to watch.
Narrow paths are between the banana trees, not sure where they lead to.

It is silent; we hear no one and we don't see anyone. It seems we are walking here all alone.
Leroy and I keep our mouths shut. We are enjoying the nature in this part of the hotel park .
After some minutes , I hear a soft panting , a huff. I walk further, and it seems like we are getting close to the sound. I can hear slapping ; it is skin on skin, moaning... I feel my own cock react to the sounds. I'm getting a bit hard.
When I look at Leroy , he is hard as well. Even harder than me.

Shall we go and watch? He smiles at me, pointing to a narrow path between the banana trees. The sound is coming from there. 

 

slowly and silently we walk into the small path , following the turns of the path deeper into the garden.  We are getting more silent while the noise is getting clearly louder. We are close.
And then, between some banana trees, we see them: two guys, fucking wildly. The banana trees and leaves are shaking from their thrusts.
 

We hide a bit so we don't disturb the scene and get a bit closer to watch them, to see the rough fucking that is happening right before us.
 

it's ... it's ... Jason...
I recognize him, even as he has his back turned to us.
Jason is fucking some Indian twink.
the twink is somewhere in his early 19 ; he can't be older.
the Indian twink is holding himself in place by gripping a banana tree , pushing his ass back to Leroy while he slams his cock into that boy's pussy. Leroy is fucking him rough and hard.
their pants are down to their ankles, and they are both shirtless.
Jason's short hair is waving at each thrust , sweat is dripping down his back.
the black wavy hair of the Indian twink is flowing with each thrust from Jason , pushing his cock deep inside him.
and with each thrust, the banana tree and leaves are moving, giving it a tropical, rough, and hard view.
 

Jason has a nice catch, him as a 26-year-old , fucking this twink, I think to myself, wile we watch the fuck, taking place before our eyes.

 

The Indian twink pulls Jason's cock out of his ass, turns, and watches deep into Jason's eyes.
Fuck , you're good, he softly whispers to Jason.
He starts to kiss him.
I can see their thongs wrestle and spit hanging around the twink's mouth.
When Jason breaks off the kiss, he spits into the Indian twink's mouth.
Jason leaves no questions; he is the dominant top here...

 

Photo Jason and Indian twink

 

we hear Jason being verbal to the twink, with a rough and sexual voice: "You like that, you little fucking slut? You like my cock deep up your hole? Take it all, every inch!"

While he turns the Indian twink back around and bends him over.
Jason lines his bare cock to the twink's hole and rams it back in.
A clearly audible plop is notable , followed by a hard skin-to-skin smack , echoing through the banana trees.

 

The Indian twink whimpers and nods, his knuckles turning white as he grips the banana trees for support. "Y-Yes, daddy... Yes!"
 

Jason is thrusting his hips forward with a grunt, his pelvis slapping against the twink's firm, round ass. Each collision echoes through the banana tree forest, mingling with the rustling leaves and distant calls of exotic birds. His eyes glaze over with lust as he watches the twink's tight hole stretch around his girth, the pinkness of his cockhead popping in and out of the boy's hole. His voice is a raw, animalistic growl as he speaks. "You're such a good little fuck toy , aren't you?"
 

With each powerful thrust, the twink's moans become more desperate, his body quivering with pleasure and pain. The slap of their flesh fills the air, a rhythmic symphony of lust. His eyes are squeezed shut, and his teeth are clenched, the effort of holding onto the banana trees etched into his delicate features. The sensation of being fucked bare clearly sends shockwaves through his body. "A-Aahh... y-yes, daddy, y-yes..." he moans .

Jason's hand snakes around the twink's waist, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he pulls him back onto his cock with brutal force. His voice is a mix of pleasure and malice as he continues to demean and dominate. "That's it, slut. Take this big, infected dick. You want it, don't you?

 

The twink's eyes flicker open briefly to see the glowing red light of Jason's smartwatch.
The red glow is shining on the twink and the banana trees. It gives the holy setting a dark cinematic view. Leroy and I can clearly see the red glow, meaning Jason is poz.
The reality of the situation hits the twink hard, but his desire is too intense to resist. "F-Fuck me, daddy... I want it all," his voice quivers as he begs for more, the fear and excitement blending together into the air , mixing with the sounds of rustling leaves and distant calls of exotic birds. "Don't hold back... please..." he moans.

 

With a wicked smirk, Jason tightens his grip on the twink's waist, his eyes gleaming with excitement. He picks up the pace, driving into the younger man with a ferocity that sends shockwaves through the forest floor. "You're begging for it, huh? You like getting fucked by a real man with a real cock?" With each thrust, he calls out obscene names and comments, pushing the twink's limits.

 

The twink's cries grow louder, echoing through the dense foliage. His body is on fire. The sound the twink, is a mix of pain and pleasure. It looks like it is almost too much to handle for him. Jason's breath touching the twinks neck, his harsh words only serving to inflame the twinks desire. "Y-Yes, Daddy ! Yes, fuck me hard! Don't stop, I need it..." is the twink begging, It sounds like the twink is craving the painful pleasure that Jason's big bare cock brings.
 

Jason chuckles darkly , "Look at you, begging for more," his grip on the twink's waist tightening as he pulls out almost completely before slamming back in, causing the twink to yelp. "So hungry for cock, aren't you?" He leans in close, whispering in the twink's ear, his breath hot and ragged. "Open up, baby. Take my fingers in that sweet little mouth of yours."
The twink's eyes widen with surprise, but he obeys, parting his lips and allowing Jason to push two of his fingers into his mouth. "Mmph...," he mumbles around them, "Suck on those, make 'em nice and wet for me," Jason commands, his voice low and demanding.

 

"Oh, you like that, don't you?" Jason asks, his tone one of dark amusement as he watches the twink's eyes glaze over with need. "You've never had a real man fuck you like this before, have you?" He pulls his fingers out of the twink's mouth, leaving it wet and glistening. "You're so fucking tight ; I can feel your little ass clenching around me."
 

The twink nods eagerly, his breath coming in panting gasps. His voice is a mix of pleasure and awe as he speaks. "Y-Yes, daddy... This is... it's more than I've ever imagined," his words are punctuated by the sound of their bodies colliding. "You're my first... my first bare... white top..."

 

Jason's eyes widen with excitement at the revelation. "Your first time? Well, you've picked a real winner, haven't you?" he says with a smug grin. His thrusts become more forceful, and it seems he is pushing his cock deeper and rougher into the Indian twink. "You're going to remember this moment for the rest of your life, baby. You're going to remember the feel of my bare cock filling you up."
 

The twink's body responds to Jason's pounding and rough talk . His cock is rock hard , swelling and leaking a trail of precum that trickles down his smooth thighs. "A-Aah, Daddy ... I can't... I'm going to..."
Jason's grin widens as he feels the twink's body begin to tremble with impending orgasm. He reaches around to grasp the base of the twink's cock, squeezing gently to stave off the climax. "Not yet, baby. You're not going to cum until I say so."

The twink's eyes widen with frustration and need, his body clearly begging for release. He nods, his eyes never leaving Jason's, and bites his lower lip to keep from crying out. "I-I'll wait, Daddy ..." he moans to Jason.

 

"That's my good little slut," Jason praises, touching the twink's tight ass and body with his hands, while the twink's ass clenches around Jason's cock . It seems Jason is getting to his climax himself , his cock swelling and pulsing within the twink's tight hole. Sweat is dripping off his back, and every muscle is pulling tight together. I could be wrong, but it really looks like Jason is ready to cum, watching his back. His legs are shivering... he has to be...
But why would he want to stop the twink from cumming with him? I wonder , while I'm spying on them through the banana tree leaves.
Both are too busy fucking that they still have not noticed Leroy and me.
And we definitely don't mind the show we watch.

 

"You're going to take every drop I give you, and you're going to love it , " Jason moans out.
 

Jason's orgasm sounds massive, echoing through the banana trees, his cock pulsing and releasing rope after rope of hot, infectious cum deep within the twink.

He is holding his cock deep in the twink, mixing his seed with the twink's own ass juices. "You're going to get so full of me," he says, his voice a gruff whisper. "You're going to feel my load inside you for days, i am breeding you and making you mine."

I can see his balls and cock twitching, spraying load after load into the Indian twink.
The sensation is clearly overwhelming for the twink. He tries to hold back his orgasm while Jason is spraying his cum deep inside him. The boy's body is quivering and begging for release. “P-Please, Daddy ... I-I can't...”

The twink's body tenses as Jason's cum fills him up. His own orgasm is a mere breath away, his cock bobbing in the air, desperate for attention. "Daddy, I-I'm so close," he stammers, his voice a desperate whine. "Please, let me cum..."

 

With a wicked chuckle, Jason's hand snakes down to the twink's balls, giving them a firm squeeze. "Not yet, baby," he says, his grip tightening just enough to halt the twink's orgasm, causing him to whimper in pain. "I've got more to give you. I'm not done with you yet."

 

The twink's eyes flutter shut, and he lets out a whimper of frustration and pain. " Fuck ... daddy..." he begs, his body quivering and desperate for relief.
Jason withdraws his cock almost completely, his cock thick and covered in a mix of cum and ass fluids.

Jason watches the twink's desperate expression with a mix of amusement and hunger. He gives his cock a few leisurely strokes before lining his cock up again. "You're going to take more than just one load, slut. I'll cum at least 5 times in you, boy... over and over again, before I allow you to cum, boy.

"You're going to feel what it's like to be truly owned by a real white man," he says with a smirk, pushing back into the twink with a slow, deliberate pressure that makes the twink's legs wobble. "You're going to be so full of my toxic seed, you'll leak it out all over this forest." Jason laughs.

 

The twink's eyes widen with a mix of fear and excitement at the thought of more, his body trembling with the effort of holding back. "More, Daddy ? P-Please..."

Jason's eyes gleam with a predatory hunger, his strokes becoming more forceful. "You want more, baby?" He grabs the twink's hips, pulling him back onto his cock with a vicious snarl. "You're going to get it, all right. You're going to be my cumdump."

The twink's eyes are glazed with lust as he nods frantically. "Y-Yes, Daddy , more, please..." wile he gets pounded hard again. Jasons balls slap against the boys ass. a slapping sound filling the air. the twink can only beg. oh fuck... oh fuck.... yeah.... Daddy.... i can feel your cum ramming deeper in me...... use your cum in my hole as lube.... im yours.... i love it.... thank you, thank you.... wile he is looking back to Jasons sweathy chest and face.

the twink is clearly loving it... it looks like he wants to keep his hole getting fucked by Jason over and over. he is so willing.

Suddenly, his gaze flicks over Jason's shoulder and widens in shock. He is watching me and Leroy. He has seen us both, spying on them...

Our eyes locked on each other while Jason keeps fucking the boy. Jason keeps thrusting hard into the twink's ass, his eyes never leaving him as he continues to fuck the twink. "What's wrong, baby?" he asks, his voice a low, seductive purr. "You want more of my cum, don't you?"

Panic is in the twink's eyes. With a gasp, he yanks himself off Jason's cock, the sudden movement causing his ass to spurt out a stream of cum. "Oh my god..." he yells out , clearly in real panic that he is busted.

His ass cheeks are slick with a mix of sweat and cum, a testament to the fierce fucking he's just endured. His voice is high-pitched with fear. "Oh no, oh no..." while he grabs down and yanks his shorts up.

Jason's smile fades as he realizes they have an audience. He turns, still rock-hard and his cock covered in a mix of the twink's ass juices and his own cum. His gaze locks onto us, a mix of annoyance and challenge in his eyes. "What the fuck are you two staring at?" he barks out, not bothering to cover himself.

The twink's face is a picture of horror and embarrassment. The boy is trying to cover the evidence of their recent encounter. His ass is a mess, a sticky mess of Jason's cum and his own juices that are now seeping through the fabric. "Oh my god, they saw us..." he whispers in panic.

Jason watches us, a smile of recognition appearing on his face, his expression a blend of surprise and excitement. He sneers, his cock still standing hard and gleaming with their combined fluids. "You two want a taste?" Leroy nods instantly , which seems to relax the twink a bit, standing there, watching us.

 

Photo Indian twink

 

With a swift move, Jason grabs the twink's wrists, pulling him back to him. With the other hand he tears the black short down again , exposing the twinks well-fucked hole to us. "You can lick us clean," he says, his tone low and commanding.

The twink's eyes widen in shock as Jason exposes him, but he can't tear his gaze away from us. The twink's body is still pulsing with the aftershocks of their raw, primal fucking. "D-Daddy, no... they can't..." His protests are cut short as Jason's hand clamps over his mouth.

 

Slowly, Leroy and I start to walk out from our hiding spot, getting around the banana trees and leaves that covered us.
As we walk to them, it is clearly visible that we enjoyed the show they gave us. In both our shorts, there is a big bulge, our cocks pressing against the fabric.

 

Leroy is way faster than I am . He really likes to join in and reaches Jason.
As soon as he is standing before him, he grabs Jason's hard, wet cock and drops down.
Leroy opens his mouth and instantly starts to kiss and suck on Jason's cock. His lips wrap around his shaft while he starts to move his head up and down.
A mix of cum and ass fluids from the Indian twink covers his lips and the insides of his mouth.
Jason just laughs with a grin on his face. "Good boy... I bet you missed my cock."

Come on, Jake, don't let that twink's hole dry up... I still want him for another ride. You don't want to be responsible for him being in pain when I ram my hard cock back in a dried-up hole.
Lick him... keep his hole wet and open for my cock.
And don't play the innocent boy now; I know your load score...
Jason smirks at me.

 

I swallow, thinking about what to do.
I can see the same hesitation on the Indian twink's face.
He is my age, but as I heard while they were fucking, way less experienced than I am ... I'm learning it the fast way here at the stay in the hotel. And this boy has to learn too .

 

Jason turns his head to the boy. " Get your ass bent over, boy. Just like you did a second ago... if you want another ride ." His voice sounds rough, demanding, and hard. It leaves no room for debate. The Indian twink clearly shivers at the command. He is fully dominated by Jason , in the excitement of his fucking and hotness.

 

The Indian guy slowly turns around. His cock is half hard. He lost the point of excitement ; he lost the urge to cum from the shock of being caught . But the twink is eager to get to that point again.
He grabs the banana tree again and slowly bends over.
His shorts fall back down, which were still hanging on his knees.
Slowly showing his just-fucked-up ass and hole. His ass is wet and sticky. Out of his tight hole, there is a mix of Jason's cum and his ass fluids leaking.
It looks hot, wet, and tasteful .

 

Jason grabs my head while I am close to him, pushing me to the boy's ass.
"Go on," he says, his voice a seductive purr. "Tongue-fuck that tight little hole. Taste that hole and my cum... Make sure his hole is nice and clean for the next round , " he says to me.
Leroy is still sucking him. He even tries to deep throat him sometimes .

 

I bend to my knees and get my face close to his ass. I can smell the sent of cum from his ass. The heath of his skin and the heath of his fresh fucked hole.
His hole looks wet, tastefull, leaking. Shoud i???

"Go on," Jason says, his voice a seductive purr. "Tongue-fuck that tight little hole. Make sure it's nice and clean for the next round."
Without thinking, I drive my nose through his cheeks and put my lips on his ass. I kiss it.

 

The twink's eyes go wide with shock as he feels my hot breath against his still-throbbing hole. His body tenses, including his sphincter. He can't help the way his ass cheeks clench reflexively. "W-What's he doing?" he whispers, his voice trembling.
 

Jason's chuckle is filled with dark amusement as he watches the twink's reaction. "He's just going to clean you up for me, baby," he says, his eyes never leaving the twink's face. " He will make sure you're nice and ready for round two."

 

I move in closer, my tongue darting out to trace the rim of the twink's freshly breached hole. I lick the sticky, leaking cum from the twink's skin, savoring the mix of flavors, slowly making my way up to his sphincter.
I get goosebumps all over while I feel the guy's heat, reaching his sphincter.
A salty taste of moisture and cum covers my lips. I kiss his boy hole and give a small suck on it.
The Indian twink reacts to my kiss with a soft, loving moan...
While I slowly stick my tongue out and start to lick his boy hole.

 

I taste him and Jason.
My tongue plays and presses at his hole, while each time I press, a little bit of Jason's cum leaks out of his hole.
It tastes salty with a mix of sweet.
It feels warm on my tongue, warm because the boy has a fresh load up that ass and because of the heat of the twink's ass itself.

 

I start to lick lovingly and slowly, making circles with my tongue .
The boy is moaning loudly . His hole twitches.
Fuuuuck .... this feels so good.... Jesus..... he almost screams it out.

 

Jason's eyes narrow with pleasure as he hears the twink and watches how I rim him.
With one hand, he pushes my head deeper into the boy's crack to stimulate me licking, while Jason himself is still getting sucked.
Leroy's mouth wraps around Jason's cock tight , the heat and suction sending shivers down Jason's spine.  "Yeah, that's it," he murmurs, his voice thick with desire.  "Take it all, you fucking whore."

The sound of Jason's balls hitting Leroy's chin echoed through the thick air.

 

I guess I'm doing a good job, for the first time I ever rimmed someone. So I start to work on it harder.
Both my hands grip the Indian guy's ass as I try to pull his ass more apart. My tongue driving deeper around and in his hole. My tongue is fucking him.
The bod is getting wild. Fuck... fuck... yeah..... this is..... so... dammmmmmmmmm. His cock is reacting to my licks and within no time the Indian guy is hard again.

 

The twink's eyes are glued to the erotic scene next to him. Watching how Jason is fucking the mouth of Leroy , his breath coming in short gasps. "I-I don't know if I can handle it... The Indian twink is leaking pre-cum again, while one of my hands grabs his leaking cock. I start to stroke him softly. My hand is getting covered by his pre-cum.

 

With a popping sound, Leroy pulls his mouth off of Jason's cock, his cheeks hollow from the effort. He stands up, his eyes gleaming with excitement. He turns around and rips his shorts off, revealing a tight, muscular ass. He wiggles it enticingly at Jason while he pushes his bare ass against Leroy's bare, wet cock.
"My hole needs your cock again." His voice almost sounds like it is begging.

 

Jason does not need an invitation to pound Leroy's hole, but looking at his face, he does enjoy it. He grips Leroy's hips firmly, pulling him back onto his cock with a grunt.
With a forceful thrust, he pounds his big cock deep into Leroy's hole. Leroy moans hard and loud, holding himself in place by grabbing a banana tree .
His moans and screams echo through the banana trees, mixing with the sound of the moaning Indian twink I am rimming.

 

"You want this, don't you?" Jason asks Leroy, his voice a low growl. "You want to feel this infected meat inside you, filling you up? "
Leroy nods eagerly, his breath coming in short pants. "Y-Yes, sir," he says, his voice trembling. "Please, fuck me."
The red light from Jason's smartwatch shines on us all while he fucks Leroy aggressively .

 

The Indian twink is watching them, getting more and more excited and leaking more and more pre-cum.
I can sense the twink's rising arousal, my tongue working even harder, dipping into the tight hole and swirling around to clean every last drop of cum that leaks out of his tight hole. I moan in pleasure, the taste of their combined juices driving me wild.

 

The twink's moans grow louder as my tongue explores his sensitive insides. His hands reach back to grip my shoulders, pushing me closer despite his earlier protests. "Don't stop," he gasps, his hips rocking back to meet my face.
The twink's eyes are closed tightly as my tongue delves into his ass.
I can feel the guy is getting close to cum again.

 

My tongue slurps and licks at the twink's hole ; the taste of cum and ass is driving me crazy.
My own cock is now straining against my pants.
But a strange feeling is coming over me.  I don't want to get pleasured myself. I like to pleasure these guys, especially the Indian twink I am licking right now.
I want to prepare his hole for a second fuck... and maybe even more...
The twink's eyes snap open at the sound of Leroy's eager whimpers. He watches, transfixed, as Jason's cock sinks into Leroy's willing ass , moaning hard and loudly so anyone can hear.
"You like watching, don't you?" I ask , while rimming the boy.
The twink's eyes flick between the two men and me, his breath hitching while I keep softly stroking his cock. He nods, his voice shaky. "Y-Yes, I do," he breathes in a whisper.
My tongue pushes deep against and into his sphincter again, tickling his insides.

 

The twink's eyes are glued to the sight of Jason's thick cock disappearing into Leroy's ass, his own body responding with an involuntary shiver of arousal. His hand clenches around the banana tree trunk, his knuckles white with the effort of not reaching for his own cock, but to let me give him all the pleasure.

 

My tongue continues to probe and tease the twink's ass, sending waves of pleasure crashing through his body. His legs are shaking. The boy is moaning loud while I can feel his cock hardening and thickening in my hand. It starts to shiver... his sphincter tightens , while I keep invading it with my tongue, licking it wildly, kissing his boy hole, and sucking on it.
It seems the Indian twink can't hold it much longer. His eyes squeeze shut, and with a strangled cry, I can feel his orgasm building.
He screams it out. "A-Aahh, oh fuck..." mixing with the sound of skin slapping against skin from Leroy and Jason.

 

With a final, deep thrust of my tongue, I feel the twink's body tense and shiver. The twink's cries crescendo into a loud moan as he releases his load, spurting hot semen that arcs through the air, landing between the banana trees. The twink's body convulses , his eyes rolling back in his head and his mouth releasing moans and screams . "A-Ahh, oh God !!!! Damn ....

My hand is getting covered in his cum while he keeps shooting his cum between the banana trees. "

He shoots at least six ropes of cum. white, pure white, and thick cum, showing that it has been a long time since the indian twink shot his load.
The twink's legs give out, and he leans heavily against the banana tree, panting for breath. His cock is still twitching from the aftershocks of his orgasm as he watches the erotic hard fuck between Jason and Leroy.

 

Jason's strokes slowed down while he watched the twink cum, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "You're going to need to rest up, baby," he says, his voice a low growl. "Because when I'm done with this one," he jerks his chin at Leroy, who's now moaning and begging for more, "I'm going to fuck you raw again. And this time, I want you nice and open."
 

The twink's eyes widen at Jason's words, and he glances down at his still-throbbing cock. "O-Okay, daddy," he stammers, his voice shaking. "I want your cock deep in me again, as long as you can and want me to. I'll wait on it until you're done with him," his eyes watching Leroy.

With a sadistic smile, Jason's face turns to me, fucking and thrusting deep into Leroy's ass.
"Get one of those green bananas over there," he says, pointing to a nearby tree. "We need to keep our little slut ready for his next round."
The twink's eyes dart to the banana tree, his cock jumping slightly at the command, despite his face showing a clear indication of fear and confusion. "A-A banana?" he softly whispers .
"That's right, baby," Jason says, his voice thick with lust. "I want you to keep that sweet little hole of yours open for me," his eyes never leave the twink's, the challenge clear in his gaze. "Go on, Jake," he commands, not breaking eye contact. "Grab that banana."

 

With a smirk, I stand up, leaving the boy's wet hole that I just rimmed. My spit is still dripping down from the boy's ass , his sphincter open, wet and shiny in the sun. A moment of pride fills me. I just let that twink shoot his load by only rimming him , and fuck, that hole looks so wet now... I start to walk over to the banana tree and select a particularly large, firm, green banana. "This one should do the trick," I say, while I am holding it up for Jason's approval.

 

My eyes light up with excitement as I approach the Indian twink, holding the banana in my hand. The boy is still bent forward , his hands on the banana tree , trying to catch his breath. "Open up, boy," my voice is a gentle purr as I place the green banana at the twink's trembling hole.

I give it a slow, deliberate push, watching the twink's expression as the banana begins to slide in. "It's okay, just relax," I murmur , my eyes locked on the twink , slowly pushing the banana in his hole , almost all the way in, leaving only the tip out. Just as a dildo.

Jason's eyes flash with amusement as he pulls out of Leroy with a wet pop. "Keep that banana in, slut," he says, his voice filled with authority. " You need to learn to be patient. "

"You're going to wait until I'm finished with Leroy before you get any more attention." Jason gets on the ground , lying on his back, nodding to Leroy. "Ride it, slut..."

I have never seen a guy so quick. Leroy just stands over Jason and squats down , with his fingers guiding Jason's cock back to his hot wet open hole while he lowers down. Taking Jake 's cock all up his hole again, making it disappear inside him . Leroy starts to ride him, loud moans echoing between the banana trees .

 

Jason and the indian twink are watching each other .
The twink, having a banana up his hole and Leroy riding Jason.
" Good boy," Jason praises, his eyes glinting at the twink. "Now, sit over there," he points at the twink, "and watch me claim this piece of meat." He turns back to Leroy, who's now riding and begging Jason for more.
Leroy's cock bobbing against his and Jason's stomach. "Keep riding it, slut," Jason commands, his tone leaving no room for disobedience.
 

The twink nods, his legs shaking as he lowers himself onto the ground, the banana still inside him, watching them fuck. The boy clearly wants a ride too .
With a smug smile, Jason now gazes at me. A small grin appears on his face. "Good job, Jake ," his voice is filled with approval. " I will remember this. Now, why don't you go take a piss somewhere else?" He nods towards the path we came from. "I need some space and time to breed these two sluts properly."

 

 

I accept my fate, the will of Jason.
It reminds me and confirms how I think of Jason : a self-absorbed jerk of a guy, a hot guy who has stamina for fucking and is mainly focused on his own pleasure.
And on the other side... I did not cum or get fucked... but hell ... this was hot...
I still feel proud that I rimmed a guy to his climax and made him shoot his load. I could never have thought I could do this.
I smirk at Jason. "As you wish," I say to him, my voice a low grin .
"I'll just let you guys have fun." I wink at the twink while I stand up, adjusting my erection in my shorts . I head into the shadows of the banana forest , back on the small path, walking away.
Leaving the three of them alone, fucking, moaning, and spreading Jason's toxic load.

 

Photo of Jake leaving on the small path in the banana garden

[plisken]

oooh - love how Jason uses the indian twink, but the shortest part where Leroy sit down on Jasons stick, was a culmination

[kitpig]

A lovely diversion in the story with some relaxation!  @pozchaser21 yet another amazing chapter, and I am looking forward to the announcement and roulette game a little later in the day - I am guessing Leroy may be a little stiff and sore so will Jake take the time to help him out?

[barebackrnb]

Providing us readers with the side story of Leroy and Jake whose walks through gardens featuring statues and banana trees gives us the context that makes the whole story of Jake's stay at the hotel much richer and more complete.  All of the details in this chapter, singularly are mundane, but taken in totality, they give us insights into what Jake is thinking and feeling.  They remind us how naive and isolated from gay culture (and subcultures) Jake was before arriving at the Poz Hotel.

When Jake and Leroy come across two guys have sex among the banana trees, @pozchaser21brings a new guy and an old guy together in another way to build a more connected mental picture for readers.  Threading previous chapter details to the current one is a characteristic of a disciplined writer, and gives us readers a hint of the scope and depth of future chapters.  Oftentimes, sex stories are quite linear and predictable, but this chapter describes how a sexual encounter (between Jason and the Indian twink) can and usually happens in a "cruising" situation.

I remain a stalwart fan of this story and of @pozchaser21's writing style and skills.  Good writing is worth the wait, I wait for the next installment of Jake's poz holiday.

[hornybottomslut]

 

Definitely one of my favorite stories on the site, I love it, I've been following it since part 1, this is my first comment, but keep it up, your ideas are really exciting and it's always a pleasure to see a new post on the topic in my notifications, especially when it's a new part

[Menbendovr]

A marvelously written chapter @pozchaser21!  It was so easy to visualize everything you were describing.  The AI photos were excellent enhancements to the story.

[MaxPupKennel]

On 8/18/2025 at 9:54 PM, pozchaser21 said:

 

Ok guys,
Thanks for all the positive feedback, it made me write another part.

This part will first start with some more introduction of what is to come, the hotel grounds (to give it the holiday feeling and sense of discovery ), and at last, another sexual part.
I'm trying to get the story going, to let Jake discover new things and make it all worth reading, and not just more of the same thing. Though I guess some things are worth repeating .

I included a lot of AI photos again.
This time I tried to put more attention on the scenery, to have you guys join Jake's walk in the statue park and the way he discovers more and more.
I hope you like this addition to the story .

Let me know how you liked the story so far , and this new part.
If you're missing things, or would like to see some things added or changed in new parts ,
if you have ideas, don ' t hesitate to write them to me.
Have fun reading.

 

P.S . I started writing the next part already . I had to wait until all the images were uploaded .

 

 

 

 

Part 19

 

After Leroy told me his story from last night and we finished our breakfast, I see a message on my smartwatch.
Oh, a message….. Oh ,I missed that one coming in, lessening to Leroys story….

We need to go to a panel, Leroy, I tell him as I stand up from the table.
In a few seconds, we are both leaving the breakfast and heading to a panel.
I wonder what the message will be, so as soon as we arrive at the panel, I log in with my smartwatch.
 

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Dear guest.
Today is African Day .
The hotel will be turned into an African theme.
Maybe you have noticed we have already put up some decorations for this theme.
 

We are happy to see you all at the main stage at 12 : 00.
There will be a cocktail bar preparing cocktails out of coconut shells.
We like to enjoy you all whit entertainment and music in an African theme, to party together.
The host will also give the heads-up from the top score .
Please dress in theme.
 

On further notice, there will be a roulette game starting at 16 : 00.
If you signed up for the roulette game when booking the hotel, we are happy to see you at that time in the hotel park (location will be sent to your smartwatch ).
Down this letter will show if you are participating/signed in.
If you're not and would like to participate , ask one of our helpers.
 

We would like to see you at the African dinner starting at 18 : 00 until 23 : 00.
For those who participate in the roulette game, they will have an exclusive dinner at a different location (info will follow).
 

At 23 : 00 hours, there will be a themed activity at the main stage.
The hotel staff wishes you all a pleasant day and stay.
 

 

Signed in for roulette game : Yes

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Oh .... I log off again and watch on my smartwatch . It's 10 : 30.
I still have 1 . 5 hours.

I watch Leroy as I can see him smile.
So we both are participating , I guess . I ask him, while Leroy nods to confirm and is logging off.

 

So... leroy...what shall we do? We stil have some time to spere before we have to be at the main stage.

Leroy watches me.
Well, what about a beach walk? We could do that .
I think that's a good idea to spend some time so we can freshen ourselves up after it and be on time at the main stage at 12.
This place is so big. You can easily get lost here. It's a good thing there are maps all over and we can navigate with the smartwatch .

Let's see. The shortest way...
Damn . That walk is way too long to go there and back to be on time.

Let's see... oh , we could take a walk through the statue garden, walk to the banana garden, stop at the banana bar to grab a drink, and walk back .
Sounds like a plan, Leroy says to me as we start to walk.
It is a walk of 40 minutes through these places to our rooms , so we should have enough time.

As we walk , we chat about all sorts of things -how life is at home, our first dates, our hotel hookups, and of course , Leroy asks me about the first roulette game. He wonders how the games are and what he can expect. I'm not sure it will be the same this time, but I tell him all parts. He has seen my load number, so there is nothing to hide from that part.

As we get into the statue garden, I can see all sorts of statues of men.
Some are in sexual positions, some naked, and some dressed. There are some statues of cocks and asses, biohazard signs, scorpions , you name it. It seems all to be related to the poz rituals and hookups.
Most statues have signage on them , so I stop at some and read.

 

My eyes are being attracted to a huge iron statue in the middle of the statue park.
You can walk all the way around the statue, and it is really huge.
The sun is shining brightly on it.
It's a statue of a hot black guy. He is standing on an altar, which says 1959 Congo.

Photo statue 1959 congo

I start to read the sign before it.
This statue represents the first confirmed case of HIV in a human.
It is linked to a blood sample taken in 1959 from a man in what is now Kinshasa, Democratic Republic of Congo. While this is the earliest documented case, it's important to note that HIV may have existed in humans earlier, with some evidence suggesting transmission from animals to humans around 1920 in the same area.
Because this man is the first known case, this statue, which represents this male, has a central place in this park. Some say... we all have a part of his DNA with us.
There is no photo known of this man , but we still want to honor him this way.
 

 

I start to walk to the next statue, which is standing just on the other side of the path.
It's another big iron statue of a guy. It looks like it is a white man, if I have to guess...

Photo statue first patient

I start to read the sign.
The first identified patient with HIV infection and AIDS was a Scandinavian man in the 1960s, who had visited West - Central Africa. This statue represents this Scandinavian man. There is no photo known of this man, but we still want to honor him.
Fuck, I think to myself . That man was really hot if he really looked like that...
No wonder anyone would love to fuck him...
But I guess from that time there are almost no photos, so it might just be an impression.

 

Now I start to walk to a smaller statue.
An iron statue of a scorpion, on a white rock, that has a black/red biohazard sign on it.

Photo statue scorpion

Again I start to read.
Some symbols are associated with HIV within the gay community as a way to signal their status to others or to express their experiences. Two of them are the biohazard symbol and the scorpion symbol.
Some men tattoo them on their body.

 

Next to it, there is another small iron statue.
It is a sperm cell.

Photo statue sperm cell

Well , I guess that doesn't need any explanation at all.
That's what is getting shared all over here in the hotel, I think to myself.
Those are even still swimming in my hole from last night.

 

In the back, there is also a statue of some sort of pill.
It has the sign PrEPP with it.

Photo statue PrEPP

So I start to read this one.
PrEP, which stands for pre-exposure prophylaxis, is a medication taken by HIV-negative individuals to significantly reduce their risk of contracting HIV when having bare sex.
PrEP was first introduced in 2012 as a pill you take once a day.
Some take it to fuck with poz men. Others don't and fuck with poz men anyway.
The choice is yours...

 

Fuck, I think to myself. I did not know this.... I'm taking it bare and not on any meds.
I guess I'm too late now to start, if I even wanted to.
But this definitely won't stop me from taking cocks.

I walk through the statue park , seeing more and more statues .
I keep reading the signs with it.

 

I come up to the statue of the first male gay couple and start to read.

Photo statue first male gay couple

The earliest documented same-sex male couple in history is believed to be Khnumhotep and Niankhkhnum, who lived in ancient Egypt around 2400 BCE. They served as royal manicurists and were buried together in a joint tomb, with artwork depicting intimate and affectionate poses.
it is not sure how they really looked like, but we still want to honor them and give there story a face/impression by this statue.

 

In the next statue, I recognize a part of myself.
The domination-submission statue.

Photo statue domination submission

Well , if I have to choose ; I'm more of a submissive person, watching my sex acts here in the hotel...
Who would have guessed, before this holiday?
So many things have happened ... It looks like I am becoming a whole different person , making personal growth and exploration this holiday .
Damn . This statue park at the hotel grounds is really letting me think...

In the back , I see another statue and start to read again. for the ones we miss and the ones that keep breeding.

Photo statue; for the ones we miss and the ones that keep breeding

It looks like this statue is for all the poz tops and bottoms .

for all the poz men that give their toxic cum , breeding and infecting, creating a new and bigger poz family.  From those who have already died and the new poz tops, giving their former poz daddies' DNA to the next generation.  and not to forget the bottoms, that take the toxic loads with pride.

 

I can almost see myself standing between them, as a bottom , willingly taking their poz seed. Their DNA...

As I watch Leroy, I can clearly see his cock got hard. "Fuck, those guys were hot," he says while he smiles at me.
 

I look at the time on my smartwatch .
Damn , we are spending way more time here than I had expected.
Come on, Leroy . Let's go to the banana bar, I say to him, whit my voice raised so he can hear it clearly. We are almost there, and then we will go back through the banana garden.
We are staying way to long here…..
 

 

 

 

We walk for another 5 minutes and reach the bar.
When we are at the bar, there are not many guys. We do see some helps hanging out. It looks like they are on a break.

We stand close to them and listen to their talks. They are chatting about the event tonight , how they need to dress the guys up, where they should put them, some sort of BBQ dinner, putting up tents, etc. I can't really follow all the things they are saying, but it sounds like something big is coming up.
One helper is telling that he got fucked by one of the dancers a few weeks ago, after they visited the hotel to sign the contract for today's act.
The helper is hoping for another ride after his shift is over.
WTF, I think? What is this event?
What party does the hotel have in store for us?

We drink our cocktail and I watch how late it is. We should go, Leroy. It is 11:15.
If we walk through the banana garden, we will be back in our rooms in 20 minutes . We have enough time to change and be at the start of the main stage.
He nods as he takes his last sip .
We put our glasses on the bar and head off.
Right to the back of the bar, to the banana garden.

 

 

 

 

Instantly, we walk into the shadows. Light is getting through . Huge leaves of banana trees cover the path from the sun. It feels cool with a light breeze. I can hear birds singing through the garden. At some banana trees, there are real bananas hanging down. Green ones and yellow ones. It is beautiful .
Big banana flowers shine through the leaves, some in the shadows and some in the sun. Some banana trees are as big as my upper leg and more than 2 . 5 meters high.
The cool air between them is a relief from the heat of the day.
At the ground, there are some purple flowers that make it a delight for my eyes to watch.
Narrow paths are between the banana trees, not sure where they lead to.

It is silent; we hear no one and we don't see anyone. It seems we are walking here all alone.
Leroy and I keep our mouths shut. We are enjoying the nature in this part of the hotel park .
After some minutes , I hear a soft panting , a huff. I walk further, and it seems like we are getting close to the sound. I can hear slapping ; it is skin on skin, moaning... I feel my own cock react to the sounds. I'm getting a bit hard.
When I look at Leroy , he is hard as well. Even harder than me.

Shall we go and watch? He smiles at me, pointing to a narrow path between the banana trees. The sound is coming from there. 

 

slowly and silently we walk into the small path , following the turns of the path deeper into the garden.  We are getting more silent while the noise is getting clearly louder. We are close.
And then, between some banana trees, we see them: two guys, fucking wildly. The banana trees and leaves are shaking from their thrusts.
 

We hide a bit so we don't disturb the scene and get a bit closer to watch them, to see the rough fucking that is happening right before us.
 

it's ... it's ... Jason...
I recognize him, even as he has his back turned to us.
Jason is fucking some Indian twink.
the twink is somewhere in his early 19 ; he can't be older.
the Indian twink is holding himself in place by gripping a banana tree , pushing his ass back to Leroy while he slams his cock into that boy's pussy. Leroy is fucking him rough and hard.
their pants are down to their ankles, and they are both shirtless.
Jason's short hair is waving at each thrust , sweat is dripping down his back.
the black wavy hair of the Indian twink is flowing with each thrust from Jason , pushing his cock deep inside him.
and with each thrust, the banana tree and leaves are moving, giving it a tropical, rough, and hard view.
 

Jason has a nice catch, him as a 26-year-old , fucking this twink, I think to myself, wile we watch the fuck, taking place before our eyes.

 

The Indian twink pulls Jason's cock out of his ass, turns, and watches deep into Jason's eyes.
Fuck , you're good, he softly whispers to Jason.
He starts to kiss him.
I can see their thongs wrestle and spit hanging around the twink's mouth.
When Jason breaks off the kiss, he spits into the Indian twink's mouth.
Jason leaves no questions; he is the dominant top here...

 

Photo Jason and Indian twink

 

we hear Jason being verbal to the twink, with a rough and sexual voice: "You like that, you little fucking slut? You like my cock deep up your hole? Take it all, every inch!"

While he turns the Indian twink back around and bends him over.
Jason lines his bare cock to the twink's hole and rams it back in.
A clearly audible plop is notable , followed by a hard skin-to-skin smack , echoing through the banana trees.

 

The Indian twink whimpers and nods, his knuckles turning white as he grips the banana trees for support. "Y-Yes, daddy... Yes!"
 

Jason is thrusting his hips forward with a grunt, his pelvis slapping against the twink's firm, round ass. Each collision echoes through the banana tree forest, mingling with the rustling leaves and distant calls of exotic birds. His eyes glaze over with lust as he watches the twink's tight hole stretch around his girth, the pinkness of his cockhead popping in and out of the boy's hole. His voice is a raw, animalistic growl as he speaks. "You're such a good little fuck toy , aren't you?"
 

With each powerful thrust, the twink's moans become more desperate, his body quivering with pleasure and pain. The slap of their flesh fills the air, a rhythmic symphony of lust. His eyes are squeezed shut, and his teeth are clenched, the effort of holding onto the banana trees etched into his delicate features. The sensation of being fucked bare clearly sends shockwaves through his body. "A-Aahh... y-yes, daddy, y-yes..." he moans .

Jason's hand snakes around the twink's waist, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he pulls him back onto his cock with brutal force. His voice is a mix of pleasure and malice as he continues to demean and dominate. "That's it, slut. Take this big, infected dick. You want it, don't you?

 

The twink's eyes flicker open briefly to see the glowing red light of Jason's smartwatch.
The red glow is shining on the twink and the banana trees. It gives the holy setting a dark cinematic view. Leroy and I can clearly see the red glow, meaning Jason is poz.
The reality of the situation hits the twink hard, but his desire is too intense to resist. "F-Fuck me, daddy... I want it all," his voice quivers as he begs for more, the fear and excitement blending together into the air , mixing with the sounds of rustling leaves and distant calls of exotic birds. "Don't hold back... please..." he moans.

 

With a wicked smirk, Jason tightens his grip on the twink's waist, his eyes gleaming with excitement. He picks up the pace, driving into the younger man with a ferocity that sends shockwaves through the forest floor. "You're begging for it, huh? You like getting fucked by a real man with a real cock?" With each thrust, he calls out obscene names and comments, pushing the twink's limits.

 

The twink's cries grow louder, echoing through the dense foliage. His body is on fire. The sound the twink, is a mix of pain and pleasure. It looks like it is almost too much to handle for him. Jason's breath touching the twinks neck, his harsh words only serving to inflame the twinks desire. "Y-Yes, Daddy ! Yes, fuck me hard! Don't stop, I need it..." is the twink begging, It sounds like the twink is craving the painful pleasure that Jason's big bare cock brings.
 

Jason chuckles darkly , "Look at you, begging for more," his grip on the twink's waist tightening as he pulls out almost completely before slamming back in, causing the twink to yelp. "So hungry for cock, aren't you?" He leans in close, whispering in the twink's ear, his breath hot and ragged. "Open up, baby. Take my fingers in that sweet little mouth of yours."
The twink's eyes widen with surprise, but he obeys, parting his lips and allowing Jason to push two of his fingers into his mouth. "Mmph...," he mumbles around them, "Suck on those, make 'em nice and wet for me," Jason commands, his voice low and demanding.

 

"Oh, you like that, don't you?" Jason asks, his tone one of dark amusement as he watches the twink's eyes glaze over with need. "You've never had a real man fuck you like this before, have you?" He pulls his fingers out of the twink's mouth, leaving it wet and glistening. "You're so fucking tight ; I can feel your little ass clenching around me."
 

The twink nods eagerly, his breath coming in panting gasps. His voice is a mix of pleasure and awe as he speaks. "Y-Yes, daddy... This is... it's more than I've ever imagined," his words are punctuated by the sound of their bodies colliding. "You're my first... my first bare... white top..."

 

Jason's eyes widen with excitement at the revelation. "Your first time? Well, you've picked a real winner, haven't you?" he says with a smug grin. His thrusts become more forceful, and it seems he is pushing his cock deeper and rougher into the Indian twink. "You're going to remember this moment for the rest of your life, baby. You're going to remember the feel of my bare cock filling you up."
 

The twink's body responds to Jason's pounding and rough talk . His cock is rock hard , swelling and leaking a trail of precum that trickles down his smooth thighs. "A-Aah, Daddy ... I can't... I'm going to..."
Jason's grin widens as he feels the twink's body begin to tremble with impending orgasm. He reaches around to grasp the base of the twink's cock, squeezing gently to stave off the climax. "Not yet, baby. You're not going to cum until I say so."

The twink's eyes widen with frustration and need, his body clearly begging for release. He nods, his eyes never leaving Jason's, and bites his lower lip to keep from crying out. "I-I'll wait, Daddy ..." he moans to Jason.

 

"That's my good little slut," Jason praises, touching the twink's tight ass and body with his hands, while the twink's ass clenches around Jason's cock . It seems Jason is getting to his climax himself , his cock swelling and pulsing within the twink's tight hole. Sweat is dripping off his back, and every muscle is pulling tight together. I could be wrong, but it really looks like Jason is ready to cum, watching his back. His legs are shivering... he has to be...
But why would he want to stop the twink from cumming with him? I wonder , while I'm spying on them through the banana tree leaves.
Both are too busy fucking that they still have not noticed Leroy and me.
And we definitely don't mind the show we watch.

 

"You're going to take every drop I give you, and you're going to love it , " Jason moans out.
 

Jason's orgasm sounds massive, echoing through the banana trees, his cock pulsing and releasing rope after rope of hot, infectious cum deep within the twink.

He is holding his cock deep in the twink, mixing his seed with the twink's own ass juices. "You're going to get so full of me," he says, his voice a gruff whisper. "You're going to feel my load inside you for days, i am breeding you and making you mine."

I can see his balls and cock twitching, spraying load after load into the Indian twink.
The sensation is clearly overwhelming for the twink. He tries to hold back his orgasm while Jason is spraying his cum deep inside him. The boy's body is quivering and begging for release. “P-Please, Daddy ... I-I can't...”

The twink's body tenses as Jason's cum fills him up. His own orgasm is a mere breath away, his cock bobbing in the air, desperate for attention. "Daddy, I-I'm so close," he stammers, his voice a desperate whine. "Please, let me cum..."

 

With a wicked chuckle, Jason's hand snakes down to the twink's balls, giving them a firm squeeze. "Not yet, baby," he says, his grip tightening just enough to halt the twink's orgasm, causing him to whimper in pain. "I've got more to give you. I'm not done with you yet."

 

The twink's eyes flutter shut, and he lets out a whimper of frustration and pain. " Fuck ... daddy..." he begs, his body quivering and desperate for relief.
Jason withdraws his cock almost completely, his cock thick and covered in a mix of cum and ass fluids.

Jason watches the twink's desperate expression with a mix of amusement and hunger. He gives his cock a few leisurely strokes before lining his cock up again. "You're going to take more than just one load, slut. I'll cum at least 5 times in you, boy... over and over again, before I allow you to cum, boy.

"You're going to feel what it's like to be truly owned by a real white man," he says with a smirk, pushing back into the twink with a slow, deliberate pressure that makes the twink's legs wobble. "You're going to be so full of my toxic seed, you'll leak it out all over this forest." Jason laughs.

 

The twink's eyes widen with a mix of fear and excitement at the thought of more, his body trembling with the effort of holding back. "More, Daddy ? P-Please..."

Jason's eyes gleam with a predatory hunger, his strokes becoming more forceful. "You want more, baby?" He grabs the twink's hips, pulling him back onto his cock with a vicious snarl. "You're going to get it, all right. You're going to be my cumdump."

The twink's eyes are glazed with lust as he nods frantically. "Y-Yes, Daddy , more, please..." wile he gets pounded hard again. Jasons balls slap against the boys ass. a slapping sound filling the air. the twink can only beg. oh fuck... oh fuck.... yeah.... Daddy.... i can feel your cum ramming deeper in me...... use your cum in my hole as lube.... im yours.... i love it.... thank you, thank you.... wile he is looking back to Jasons sweathy chest and face.

the twink is clearly loving it... it looks like he wants to keep his hole getting fucked by Jason over and over. he is so willing.

Suddenly, his gaze flicks over Jason's shoulder and widens in shock. He is watching me and Leroy. He has seen us both, spying on them...

Our eyes locked on each other while Jason keeps fucking the boy. Jason keeps thrusting hard into the twink's ass, his eyes never leaving him as he continues to fuck the twink. "What's wrong, baby?" he asks, his voice a low, seductive purr. "You want more of my cum, don't you?"

Panic is in the twink's eyes. With a gasp, he yanks himself off Jason's cock, the sudden movement causing his ass to spurt out a stream of cum. "Oh my god..." he yells out , clearly in real panic that he is busted.

His ass cheeks are slick with a mix of sweat and cum, a testament to the fierce fucking he's just endured. His voice is high-pitched with fear. "Oh no, oh no..." while he grabs down and yanks his shorts up.

Jason's smile fades as he realizes they have an audience. He turns, still rock-hard and his cock covered in a mix of the twink's ass juices and his own cum. His gaze locks onto us, a mix of annoyance and challenge in his eyes. "What the fuck are you two staring at?" he barks out, not bothering to cover himself.

The twink's face is a picture of horror and embarrassment. The boy is trying to cover the evidence of their recent encounter. His ass is a mess, a sticky mess of Jason's cum and his own juices that are now seeping through the fabric. "Oh my god, they saw us..." he whispers in panic.

Jason watches us, a smile of recognition appearing on his face, his expression a blend of surprise and excitement. He sneers, his cock still standing hard and gleaming with their combined fluids. "You two want a taste?" Leroy nods instantly , which seems to relax the twink a bit, standing there, watching us.

 

Photo Indian twink

 

With a swift move, Jason grabs the twink's wrists, pulling him back to him. With the other hand he tears the black short down again , exposing the twinks well-fucked hole to us. "You can lick us clean," he says, his tone low and commanding.

The twink's eyes widen in shock as Jason exposes him, but he can't tear his gaze away from us. The twink's body is still pulsing with the aftershocks of their raw, primal fucking. "D-Daddy, no... they can't..." His protests are cut short as Jason's hand clamps over his mouth.

 

Slowly, Leroy and I start to walk out from our hiding spot, getting around the banana trees and leaves that covered us.
As we walk to them, it is clearly visible that we enjoyed the show they gave us. In both our shorts, there is a big bulge, our cocks pressing against the fabric.

 

Leroy is way faster than I am . He really likes to join in and reaches Jason.
As soon as he is standing before him, he grabs Jason's hard, wet cock and drops down.
Leroy opens his mouth and instantly starts to kiss and suck on Jason's cock. His lips wrap around his shaft while he starts to move his head up and down.
A mix of cum and ass fluids from the Indian twink covers his lips and the insides of his mouth.
Jason just laughs with a grin on his face. "Good boy... I bet you missed my cock."

Come on, Jake, don't let that twink's hole dry up... I still want him for another ride. You don't want to be responsible for him being in pain when I ram my hard cock back in a dried-up hole.
Lick him... keep his hole wet and open for my cock.
And don't play the innocent boy now; I know your load score...
Jason smirks at me.

 

I swallow, thinking about what to do.
I can see the same hesitation on the Indian twink's face.
He is my age, but as I heard while they were fucking, way less experienced than I am ... I'm learning it the fast way here at the stay in the hotel. And this boy has to learn too .

 

Jason turns his head to the boy. " Get your ass bent over, boy. Just like you did a second ago... if you want another ride ." His voice sounds rough, demanding, and hard. It leaves no room for debate. The Indian twink clearly shivers at the command. He is fully dominated by Jason , in the excitement of his fucking and hotness.

 

The Indian guy slowly turns around. His cock is half hard. He lost the point of excitement ; he lost the urge to cum from the shock of being caught . But the twink is eager to get to that point again.
He grabs the banana tree again and slowly bends over.
His shorts fall back down, which were still hanging on his knees.
Slowly showing his just-fucked-up ass and hole. His ass is wet and sticky. Out of his tight hole, there is a mix of Jason's cum and his ass fluids leaking.
It looks hot, wet, and tasteful .

 

Jason grabs my head while I am close to him, pushing me to the boy's ass.
"Go on," he says, his voice a seductive purr. "Tongue-fuck that tight little hole. Taste that hole and my cum... Make sure his hole is nice and clean for the next round , " he says to me.
Leroy is still sucking him. He even tries to deep throat him sometimes .

 

I bend to my knees and get my face close to his ass. I can smell the sent of cum from his ass. The heath of his skin and the heath of his fresh fucked hole.
His hole looks wet, tastefull, leaking. Shoud i???

"Go on," Jason says, his voice a seductive purr. "Tongue-fuck that tight little hole. Make sure it's nice and clean for the next round."
Without thinking, I drive my nose through his cheeks and put my lips on his ass. I kiss it.

 

The twink's eyes go wide with shock as he feels my hot breath against his still-throbbing hole. His body tenses, including his sphincter. He can't help the way his ass cheeks clench reflexively. "W-What's he doing?" he whispers, his voice trembling.
 

Jason's chuckle is filled with dark amusement as he watches the twink's reaction. "He's just going to clean you up for me, baby," he says, his eyes never leaving the twink's face. " He will make sure you're nice and ready for round two."

 

I move in closer, my tongue darting out to trace the rim of the twink's freshly breached hole. I lick the sticky, leaking cum from the twink's skin, savoring the mix of flavors, slowly making my way up to his sphincter.
I get goosebumps all over while I feel the guy's heat, reaching his sphincter.
A salty taste of moisture and cum covers my lips. I kiss his boy hole and give a small suck on it.
The Indian twink reacts to my kiss with a soft, loving moan...
While I slowly stick my tongue out and start to lick his boy hole.

 

I taste him and Jason.
My tongue plays and presses at his hole, while each time I press, a little bit of Jason's cum leaks out of his hole.
It tastes salty with a mix of sweet.
It feels warm on my tongue, warm because the boy has a fresh load up that ass and because of the heat of the twink's ass itself.

 

I start to lick lovingly and slowly, making circles with my tongue .
The boy is moaning loudly . His hole twitches.
Fuuuuck .... this feels so good.... Jesus..... he almost screams it out.

 

Jason's eyes narrow with pleasure as he hears the twink and watches how I rim him.
With one hand, he pushes my head deeper into the boy's crack to stimulate me licking, while Jason himself is still getting sucked.
Leroy's mouth wraps around Jason's cock tight , the heat and suction sending shivers down Jason's spine.  "Yeah, that's it," he murmurs, his voice thick with desire.  "Take it all, you fucking whore."

The sound of Jason's balls hitting Leroy's chin echoed through the thick air.

 

I guess I'm doing a good job, for the first time I ever rimmed someone. So I start to work on it harder.
Both my hands grip the Indian guy's ass as I try to pull his ass more apart. My tongue driving deeper around and in his hole. My tongue is fucking him.
The bod is getting wild. Fuck... fuck... yeah..... this is..... so... dammmmmmmmmm. His cock is reacting to my licks and within no time the Indian guy is hard again.

 

The twink's eyes are glued to the erotic scene next to him. Watching how Jason is fucking the mouth of Leroy , his breath coming in short gasps. "I-I don't know if I can handle it... The Indian twink is leaking pre-cum again, while one of my hands grabs his leaking cock. I start to stroke him softly. My hand is getting covered by his pre-cum.

 

With a popping sound, Leroy pulls his mouth off of Jason's cock, his cheeks hollow from the effort. He stands up, his eyes gleaming with excitement. He turns around and rips his shorts off, revealing a tight, muscular ass. He wiggles it enticingly at Jason while he pushes his bare ass against Leroy's bare, wet cock.
"My hole needs your cock again." His voice almost sounds like it is begging.

 

Jason does not need an invitation to pound Leroy's hole, but looking at his face, he does enjoy it. He grips Leroy's hips firmly, pulling him back onto his cock with a grunt.
With a forceful thrust, he pounds his big cock deep into Leroy's hole. Leroy moans hard and loud, holding himself in place by grabbing a banana tree .
His moans and screams echo through the banana trees, mixing with the sound of the moaning Indian twink I am rimming.

 

"You want this, don't you?" Jason asks Leroy, his voice a low growl. "You want to feel this infected meat inside you, filling you up? "
Leroy nods eagerly, his breath coming in short pants. "Y-Yes, sir," he says, his voice trembling. "Please, fuck me."
The red light from Jason's smartwatch shines on us all while he fucks Leroy aggressively .

 

The Indian twink is watching them, getting more and more excited and leaking more and more pre-cum.
I can sense the twink's rising arousal, my tongue working even harder, dipping into the tight hole and swirling around to clean every last drop of cum that leaks out of his tight hole. I moan in pleasure, the taste of their combined juices driving me wild.

 

The twink's moans grow louder as my tongue explores his sensitive insides. His hands reach back to grip my shoulders, pushing me closer despite his earlier protests. "Don't stop," he gasps, his hips rocking back to meet my face.
The twink's eyes are closed tightly as my tongue delves into his ass.
I can feel the guy is getting close to cum again.

 

My tongue slurps and licks at the twink's hole ; the taste of cum and ass is driving me crazy.
My own cock is now straining against my pants.
But a strange feeling is coming over me.  I don't want to get pleasured myself. I like to pleasure these guys, especially the Indian twink I am licking right now.
I want to prepare his hole for a second fuck... and maybe even more...
The twink's eyes snap open at the sound of Leroy's eager whimpers. He watches, transfixed, as Jason's cock sinks into Leroy's willing ass , moaning hard and loudly so anyone can hear.
"You like watching, don't you?" I ask , while rimming the boy.
The twink's eyes flick between the two men and me, his breath hitching while I keep softly stroking his cock. He nods, his voice shaky. "Y-Yes, I do," he breathes in a whisper.
My tongue pushes deep against and into his sphincter again, tickling his insides.

 

The twink's eyes are glued to the sight of Jason's thick cock disappearing into Leroy's ass, his own body responding with an involuntary shiver of arousal. His hand clenches around the banana tree trunk, his knuckles white with the effort of not reaching for his own cock, but to let me give him all the pleasure.

 

My tongue continues to probe and tease the twink's ass, sending waves of pleasure crashing through his body. His legs are shaking. The boy is moaning loud while I can feel his cock hardening and thickening in my hand. It starts to shiver... his sphincter tightens , while I keep invading it with my tongue, licking it wildly, kissing his boy hole, and sucking on it.
It seems the Indian twink can't hold it much longer. His eyes squeeze shut, and with a strangled cry, I can feel his orgasm building.
He screams it out. "A-Aahh, oh fuck..." mixing with the sound of skin slapping against skin from Leroy and Jason.

 

With a final, deep thrust of my tongue, I feel the twink's body tense and shiver. The twink's cries crescendo into a loud moan as he releases his load, spurting hot semen that arcs through the air, landing between the banana trees. The twink's body convulses , his eyes rolling back in his head and his mouth releasing moans and screams . "A-Ahh, oh God !!!! Damn ....

My hand is getting covered in his cum while he keeps shooting his cum between the banana trees. "

He shoots at least six ropes of cum. white, pure white, and thick cum, showing that it has been a long time since the indian twink shot his load.
The twink's legs give out, and he leans heavily against the banana tree, panting for breath. His cock is still twitching from the aftershocks of his orgasm as he watches the erotic hard fuck between Jason and Leroy.

 

Jason's strokes slowed down while he watched the twink cum, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "You're going to need to rest up, baby," he says, his voice a low growl. "Because when I'm done with this one," he jerks his chin at Leroy, who's now moaning and begging for more, "I'm going to fuck you raw again. And this time, I want you nice and open."
 

The twink's eyes widen at Jason's words, and he glances down at his still-throbbing cock. "O-Okay, daddy," he stammers, his voice shaking. "I want your cock deep in me again, as long as you can and want me to. I'll wait on it until you're done with him," his eyes watching Leroy.

With a sadistic smile, Jason's face turns to me, fucking and thrusting deep into Leroy's ass.
"Get one of those green bananas over there," he says, pointing to a nearby tree. "We need to keep our little slut ready for his next round."
The twink's eyes dart to the banana tree, his cock jumping slightly at the command, despite his face showing a clear indication of fear and confusion. "A-A banana?" he softly whispers .
"That's right, baby," Jason says, his voice thick with lust. "I want you to keep that sweet little hole of yours open for me," his eyes never leave the twink's, the challenge clear in his gaze. "Go on, Jake," he commands, not breaking eye contact. "Grab that banana."

 

With a smirk, I stand up, leaving the boy's wet hole that I just rimmed. My spit is still dripping down from the boy's ass , his sphincter open, wet and shiny in the sun. A moment of pride fills me. I just let that twink shoot his load by only rimming him , and fuck, that hole looks so wet now... I start to walk over to the banana tree and select a particularly large, firm, green banana. "This one should do the trick," I say, while I am holding it up for Jason's approval.

 

My eyes light up with excitement as I approach the Indian twink, holding the banana in my hand. The boy is still bent forward , his hands on the banana tree , trying to catch his breath. "Open up, boy," my voice is a gentle purr as I place the green banana at the twink's trembling hole.

I give it a slow, deliberate push, watching the twink's expression as the banana begins to slide in. "It's okay, just relax," I murmur , my eyes locked on the twink , slowly pushing the banana in his hole , almost all the way in, leaving only the tip out. Just as a dildo.

Jason's eyes flash with amusement as he pulls out of Leroy with a wet pop. "Keep that banana in, slut," he says, his voice filled with authority. " You need to learn to be patient. "

"You're going to wait until I'm finished with Leroy before you get any more attention." Jason gets on the ground , lying on his back, nodding to Leroy. "Ride it, slut..."

I have never seen a guy so quick. Leroy just stands over Jason and squats down , with his fingers guiding Jason's cock back to his hot wet open hole while he lowers down. Taking Jake 's cock all up his hole again, making it disappear inside him . Leroy starts to ride him, loud moans echoing between the banana trees .

 

Jason and the indian twink are watching each other .
The twink, having a banana up his hole and Leroy riding Jason.
" Good boy," Jason praises, his eyes glinting at the twink. "Now, sit over there," he points at the twink, "and watch me claim this piece of meat." He turns back to Leroy, who's now riding and begging Jason for more.
Leroy's cock bobbing against his and Jason's stomach. "Keep riding it, slut," Jason commands, his tone leaving no room for disobedience.
 

The twink nods, his legs shaking as he lowers himself onto the ground, the banana still inside him, watching them fuck. The boy clearly wants a ride too .
With a smug smile, Jason now gazes at me. A small grin appears on his face. "Good job, Jake ," his voice is filled with approval. " I will remember this. Now, why don't you go take a piss somewhere else?" He nods towards the path we came from. "I need some space and time to breed these two sluts properly."

 

 

I accept my fate, the will of Jason.
It reminds me and confirms how I think of Jason : a self-absorbed jerk of a guy, a hot guy who has stamina for fucking and is mainly focused on his own pleasure.
And on the other side... I did not cum or get fucked... but hell ... this was hot...
I still feel proud that I rimmed a guy to his climax and made him shoot his load. I could never have thought I could do this.
I smirk at Jason. "As you wish," I say to him, my voice a low grin .
"I'll just let you guys have fun." I wink at the twink while I stand up, adjusting my erection in my shorts . I head into the shadows of the banana forest , back on the small path, walking away.
Leaving the three of them alone, fucking, moaning, and spreading Jason's toxic load.

 

Photo of Jake leaving on the small path in the banana garden

Oh my goodness! I just got back from an amazing holiday where I binge-read all the episodes! I'm absolutely obsessed! I know this isn’t your typical Hallmark movie, but I can’t help but fantasize about Mark swooping in and sweeping Jake off his feet!

Can’t wait for the next episode 🐾💙

[dfnc]

This is one of the best stories on this site.

[Pozzible]

@pozchaser21  hope you’re doing well and will soon share more of Jack’s adventures. This story is so good. I’m having withdrawal pains. 

[pozchaser21]

Well guys, it has been a while .
A bit busy and trying to make this part worth reading.
I hope you guys like the next part.
I was trying to make this a really good, twisted one because it is part 20...
The whole story is getting bigger than I ever intended it to be.
But ... as long as you guys like it, I'll try to add some storyline to it.

And the whole hotel base setting makes it possible for all exciting adventures.

this part has a slow start.
trying to get from the previous scene to the new one.
but once there, I tried to make it an intense one.
it closes some parts and opens new ones to proceed for the next chapters to start with the second roulette game.
love to hear what you guys think of it.

enjoy reading.

 

 

 

 

 

Part 20

 

As I walk over the path, with my cock still hard against the fabric of my shorts, I am thinking.
Fuck... what happened here.
How dumb could I be... leaving them there, fucking, playing, in that banana tree garden, and I let myself just fade away... without any resistance...
How could I .....
Fuck ..... I bet they will go on for a while .
 

And Jason's smartwatch was red...
It means he is poz. I really wonder...
Did he fuck my friend Paul back home before the holiday?
Did he.... maybe..... poz him up???? And that's why he could not come????
Why he has been sick???
Those thoughts just run through my mind, but I'm not sure of them all...
I did not look closely at his watch. Is he toxic? How toxic? Is he on meds? I still don't know that.
I could hit myself in the head... how could I not.... how could I be so stupid that I did not watch it...
I don't know, but it has no point to speculate on it, I guess...
My cock still hard, pressing against my shorts.

 

While I follow the path back to my room, I can still taste Jason's cum and the Indian twink's hole on my tongue and in my mouth. Sometimes even parts of cum that leaked out of the boy's hole and I took into my mouth are still around my teeth . It keeps my cock hard, tasting them. Damn . I should have stayed... but it's too late now...

 

let's see what the rest of the day will bring. And I still have the roulette game later on today . Thinking of that, I watch on my smartwatch what time it is. Fuck ... it's 11 : 48... I never make it back before 12 . I take the shortest way to my room, with a fast walk. I'm going to be late, but hey, every minute I can take is one...

 

Once in my room, I see some clothes lying on my bed. A card comes with it. Dress code for the African theme party at 12 : 00 hours. It has 2 sets : a swimming short in tiger prints and a very short short and tank top . I choose the swimming shorts with the tiger print. It is way faster to jump into that, and besides, the party at the main stage is at the pool. So it would be nice to get a swim. As fast as I can, I jump into the tiger print swimming shorts , get my flip-flops on, and head right out of my room again, setting my path to the main stage and pool.

 

I can hear the music playing. It's African music and it looks crowded . A lot of men have come to the party, all dressed in tiger print swim shorts or clothes. The heat of the sun is doing its own part ; it is really hot, so it makes the African party even more African, I guess. I can see some male dancers in the crowd and on the stage. They wear feathers and traditional clothes. They are all shirtless. Their bodies are muscular . Some are shiny black-skinned, a lust for my eyes. Sweat is dripping on their bodies while they dance.

 

The hotel built a temporary coconut bar at the pool, so in this heat I could use a drink and get my mind a bit off what happened earlier. I walk to the bar first, before I head off to the swimmingpool.

Next to the bar, there is one of the dancers.
He looks hot, very hot.
His black body, wet from sweat , dances , glittering in the heat of the sun.
My mouth almost starts to water.
I am not the only one watching him. I can see bulges all over...
While the black dancer is doing his moves, I can sometimes see his cock swinging against the fabric of his traditional clothes.
I guess he knows that too , but he makes no intention to hide or prevent it.
Should this be the dancer that the help talked about earlier ? Did he fuck with him?

 

Photo African themed dancer

Damn ... I wish I would ... he could rip me apart.
I can feel my hole twitching.
Slowly , I walk to the bar, my gaze on the dancer.
It is almost hypnotic.
Instantly, I get an open coconut made of glass, filled up with a cocktail drink.
I don't even know what the bartender gave me, but it looks and tastes good.

 

I keep watching to all the dancers. They look like African gods, I think to myself, while I put my flip-flops at the side of the pool and jump in the water. The pool is not deep at all ; the water is just reaching my knees, but it is refreshing.

 

The music is playing nicely , guys are dancing in and outside the pool.
There are hot bodies all over.
Some guys clearly have a hard-on, and when I watch closely , I can see some guys grinding some asses, some are touching, and some... are sucking...
It is all happening in public, and no one really looks up from it. It is like they don't care at all, and it is all normal.

Ill join up in the party, and start to dance, whit my cocktail coconut in my hand, in the pool.

This feels so relax and fun. This is exactly the thing I was expecting from the holiday. Not all the fucking ... but... I don't want it any other way now...

 

Photo of the pool party, guys dancing

 

I dance and I dance.
Almost stumbling against other guys , but everyone is okay .
Some start to grind my ass and move on again.
Some guys drop down next to me and start to suck someone .
Too bad not with me, but it gives me a perfect way to watch others suck.
Some guys swallow and have some cum dripping around their mouths. It's so hot.

 

After some time, I feel a big hand grabbing my ass through the fabric of my swim shorts .
It's a big, tight grip on one of my cheeks and a finger pressing close up to my sphincter. My body shivers at the unexpected firm touch . I can feel the dominance of the unknown person behind me, his eyes staring at my back.
"Hi there, Jake, missed me ?"
 

Slowly I turn myself, staring into the eyes of a hot Latin guy.
It is Felix... the partner of the daddy, whom I both fucked with last night.
My hole is still remembering their cocks and starts to shiver with excitement .
His hand is still firmly placed on my ass.
Both his biohazard tattoos stand out perfectly on his skin, a bit shiny from the reflecting sun on the pool onto his body. Some water or sweat is running down his chest.
I can only lick my lips.
I nod to him. Fuck , I did miss him ; I want him and his daddy to fuck me again, even if it is here in public.
 

Slowly, my hand reaches automatically to his crotch, and he lets me.
My hand grabs him, feeling his half-hard cock through the fabric of his tight tiger print swimshorts .

Just above this, his hot tattoo of 2024 showing with pride, the date and loads that he took when daddy poz'd him.

I sure missed it, I whisper to him, while he starts to laugh.
"Daddy is not here," he tells me . "It's just me with some friends hanging out and partying in the pool," he says with a dark, low voice.

 

Slowly and steadily, I put myself closer to him, watching him in his eyes.
My hand pushes at the beginning of his swim shorts and slowly reaches inside.
I feel his shaved pubes, tickling my fingers while I push my hand deeper into his shorts.
Slowly wrapping my hand over his cock, playing with it.
My fingers touching his balls, and I start to jerk him slowly.

 

My eyes still locked on his.
his cock even feels better and bigger than I remember from last night.
Guys are dancing and partying around us, not paying attention to us.
But even if they did, I would not care.
Knowing this cock fucked me. My hole served his cock and wanting him again.
My hole shivers with the thought.
 

I lean in, and my lips start to kiss him ,
tasting his soft, warm lips, and soon his tongue follows.
Our tongues wrestling, our world getting smaller to just us two.
I don't care about others watching or being in public.
I've lost many limits and borders this holiday, so why should I start to hold back now?
We kiss intensely , while he keeps his hand on my ass, grabbing it tight and his finger pushes against my hole through the fabric of my swimwear.

 

I taste his spit while our mouths wrap around each other .
His small trimmed beard scratching my chin.
Real slow, I start to pull my lips away from his and kiss his neck.
While my hand keeps jerking him , feeling him get harder and harder.
I kiss my way down to his chest.
My eyes fixed on his two biohazard tattoos on his muscular chest.
I start to lick them , following the lines of his tattoo , circling it to his nipples .
I suck on them and then go back to follow the tattoo lines again to his other nipple.
He moans softly, a noise that I love to hear, a compliment to the job I am doing.
Slowly, I go down, kissing his belly, his belly button, until I reach the waistband of his swim shorts .

 

The humid air presses against my skin as I kneel in the cool water of the pool. Music pulses-reggaeton bass thumping deep in my chest-and colored lights dance on the water's surface. Laughter and splashes surround us, but my world narrows to the man standing before me: Felix. Sweat glistens on his dark skin, tracing the hard lines of his abdomen. His swim trunks hang low on his hips, and the thick outline of his cock strains against the wet fabric, already tenting it obscenely. My mouth waters instantly ; a primal feeling settles low in my belly. I want him.

 

Water from the swimming pool is now to my chest. Bent down, with my head before Felix's swim shorts, which clearly show his hard cock .
My mouth grabs his hard cock through the fabric , teasing him, playing with it, while my hands play with the waistband of his swim shorts. "Been waiting for this all night, papi," I murmur, my voice trembling with tension

Slowly , really slowly, I pull it down , inch by inch , revealing his trimmed pubic hair and the base of his shaft .
I watch into Felix's eyes while I see him smile. He loves this view of me, bent before him, begging for his cock , ready to pleasure him publicly in the swimming pool .

The scent of chlorine, coconut oil, and a musky warm smell from his body floods my senses.
I can smell him. The smell I sensed before while he fucked me with Daddy earlier.

 

 

I yank the trunks down his powerful thighs, freeing him. His cock springs up, thick and heavy, glistening with a bead of pre-cum at the swollen, purplish head. Thick veins pulsing along the shaft of his cock, the head swollen. It's everything I crave.

A big, powerful, thick cock that is willing to fill me up with its big poz cream.

 

"Fuck yeah," Felix groans, his hand tangling roughly in my hair. "Show me how much you missed it, puta."

 

I don't need him to tell it twice.
I lean forward, my tongue darting out to catch that salty-sweet pearl of pre-cum.
The taste explodes on my tongue -a musky, primal, salty, addictive taste. A low groan rumbles from Felix's chest while a shudder runs visibly through him.
Then I open my mouth wide, taking his cock head into my mouth , slowly sucking it in. My tongue circling around the sensitive ridge of his cock head.

I can hear Felix moan softly wile I am doing this.

 

His veins on his cock are pulsing, making him harder and harder with each pulse

I can feel it getting hard as iron against my tongue.

I sink down slowly, taking him deeper, my jaw stretching wide to take his cock all in

A low moan vibrates escapes deep in my throat as I sink down further, feeling his thick shaft stretching my lips, filling up my mouth and throat.

 

After a few seconds, my nose presses into his shaven pubic hair, at the base of his cock. It is short shaven, just enough to show a dark shadow and tickle my nose. I breathe , inhaling his raw, intoxicating scent, while some water drips from his stomach onto my face.
He pushes his hips slightly forward, so his cock slides just a bit further down my throat .
I hold it there, my mouth wide stretched open, his cock pulsing in my throat , slightly gagging, while I keep looking up to his face, into his eyes. His cock only half way in my throat.

 

"Coño, that mouth," Felix growls, while his hands grab the back of my head.
His hands tangle roughly in my hair, massaging me, while I'm on my knees, in the pool, with his cock half in my throat .
I'm not sure if someone is watching, but who cares

 

His hands guide me by pushing the back of my head.
I obey, hollowing my cheeks, taking it deeper and pulling back again.
I'm sucking hard as I pull back up the shaft, then plunging down again, taking him deeper each time. I keep doing that while his cock gets harder and harder. I feel it grow in my mouth.

 

Felix hisses, tightening his grip on my head, guiding me, pushing into me, while his hips bend forward. He keeps pushing hard until my throat opens up more. I try to relax my throat, accepting his cock, to go deeper. His thick veins on his shaft, pulses against my tongue while he slides even deeper into my mouth. I gag slightly, saliva drips down my chin, tears pricking my eyes, but I push through. I don't hesitate, and I don't pull back, driven by pure lust. The sounds are obscene. wet slurps, my choked breaths, his guttural groans. I let him fuck my mouth as deep as I can, worshiping his cock. This is about him.

 

His grip tightens, pulling me harder onto him, fucking my face with short, brutal thrusts. "Te encanta, verdad? You love sucking this dirty cock , don't you?"
The scene and excitement are making him curse in Spanish.
I moan while having his cock pounding my mouth. My own cock is getting harder underwater , trapped in my swim shorts, ignored. This is all I want. I just want to pleasure Felix.

 

Slowly, Felix is letting my head go. His grip is getting looser, giving me more space to do whatever I want.
But I don't let him go. My eyes are watering, spit running down my chin.
I start to suck him, pulling back, taking his cock almost all the way out of my mouth before I push myself back onto him.
I suck him like I'm starving. My lips crash down against the base of his cock and his shaved pubic hair. I suck him deep, hard , and fast.
I hollow my cheeks, bobbing faster, the wet, filthy sounds lost in the music from the pool party . His balls slap against my chin.
I can taste some pre-cum in my mouth.

 

"Maldita sea, Félix, eso se ve delicioso."
A voice cuts through my focus. A Spanish-sounding voice is calling out near us. It is not Félix .
I glance up, Félix 's cock still buried deep in my throat, still on my knees bent down in the pool.
A Latin guy stands nearby in the pool, with a beer bottle dangling from his fingers , his eyes wide and fixed on us. He has a grin on his face.
He is hot, really hot, as far as I can see, just like Félix ....
My eyes watch his body while Félix's cock is still deep in my throat, and my eyes start to water again. He is taller and broader than Félix , but if I have to guess, around his age or even a bit younger.
He sips on his beer, his eyes still locked on us, specifically on my mouth stretched around Félix 's cock.
A jolt of raw heat mixed with some shame shoots through me. My mind goes crazy... I am being watched... being seen... servicing Félix like this. I moan around Félix's cock, filling my mouth, the vibration making Félix curse and thrust his hips again.

 

"Your little maricón knows how to suck cock, huh?"
I know that word.... He is talking about me, as a sissy fag...
"He does ," Felix now talks to him ; he is the best fuck I've had here yet, while he smiles at me.
"Don't stop, Jake, this is my friend... Just keep sucking ," he tells me. The crude words, the intense stare, and the verbal encouragement from Felix only fuel my desperation.

I am fully in heat. I'm not thinking clearly, and I don't care what others think of me.
I want this ; I need Felix now.
My body is just begging for it.
I can feel my sphincter itching , wanting it. I want to make Felix hard, to get him ready to pound me.

I suck harder, faster, slurping. My lips pulse over Felix's cock, while my hands start to play with Felix's balls.
I want Felix's friend to see how good I suck and how good I make Felix feel, how much I love this dick. Felix's breathing turns into moaning while he grabs a beer from his friend and takes a sip.

 

 

Felix pulls my head back slightly, his cock slipping wetly from my spit.
He pulls back , pulling the head of his cock out of my mouth, leaving my sucking lips with a loud pop. A thick string of spit connects my mouth to his glistening shaft.

 

This is my Cuban friend, Jake…. he laughs. One of the guys we are here with.
You know, we are here with a whole group of friends, including Daddy . You saw us all hanging out in the restaurant before... while you were spotting Daddy and me...
My eyes get wide... I did... I did... I have seen they were with a group... but I did not really pay attention to the others...

 

And if you think I'm big and toxic , wait until you see him and hear his story, Felix laughs ...
If Daddy were right here, he would tell you all about it while my cock would be pounding you in the meantime . But I guess he is busy fucking another boy just like you now...
So ... you will hear that story later, I guess...
 

"Enough teasing now," Felix growls, his voice thick with lust.
"Get up and bend over the edge. Now."
My heart is pumping against my ribs while I stand up, and I feel Felix's hands grab me. He spins me around, facing the pool. The pool party continues. People are laughing in the water nearby, music pumping. But for me, it feels like there is a huge distance, muffled. It is only Felix and me, and his Cuban friend watching us now.

 

All I feel is the cool water under my knees, the humid air, and the burning hands on my shoulders from Felix behind me, guiding me to my place. I scramble forward, bending over the edge of the pool, my ass presented to them. My soaked swim shorts are yanked down my thighs in one rough motion. The air hits my exposed hole, making my sphincter clench instinctively.

 

I hear the slick sound of Felix spitting onto his hand, then the thick, wet slide as he coats his massive cock. I feel the head of his cock against my hole.

The intense, hot pressure... his cock against my hole, trying to get inside me. Invading me... like a conqueror.

Slowly but steadily , my sphincter is giving in. Felix is entering me.
The heat and wetness of his cock feel so good. I missed this. I missed his dirty cock in my hole.
Knowing that he's fucked me before, loaded me deep, and given me his poz load already... wanting it again...

I know his poz status, but still , I want nothing less.
My neg hole, and as far as I know. Is his to breed again.

 

Felix pushes forward, slowly forcing my hole open.
My body tenses, a sharp gasp escaping my lips as he breaches me. My sphincter gives, and it feels like it is ripped open again by a knowing force…. the force of Felix's cock.
The stretch is intense, almost painful, but quickly melts into a deep, aching fullness.
I can feel a plop. the head of Felix's cock just plopped in. My body shivers, and I let out a soft moan.
Fuck ... he is in me once again...
I can feel his heat, his slimy wet cock head in me. It feels so good and dirty at the same time.
 

Felix doesn't stop. He pushes deeper, inch by inch ; he is sliding deeper into my tight hole.
It burns and stings, but at the same time, it feels slippery, warm, and good.
I huff and moan while he keeps pushing deeper into me. I can feel him slide deeper and deeper , a burning hot feeling.
He's stretching me deep and wide. My fingers claw at the wet tiles of the pool edge while my eyes are locked on his Cuban friend. I try not to whimper .
Fuckkkk ... I moan out loud while I feel Felix's balls hit my ass.
Felix's cock is fully in me. I feel him deep inside me, the head of his cock poking against my second hole.
He is taking it with pride , the Cuban guy tells Felix .
While I hear Felix laugh...
My hole is in pain, burning, but I love this feeling.
I can feel Felix's veins pulsing in my hole , my hole tightly wrapped around his bare cock.
I can see his smartwatch glowing red again.
He is leaking pre-cum into me.
There is nothing new ; I know he is poz.
And I love the feeling of his cock deep inside me.
Water splashes around us as Felix starts to fuck me , slowly but steadily, in and out.
He is finding his pounding rhythm.
My hole feels like it's getting torn inside out - burning, stinging, warm...
I can't hold on and start to moan softly from pleasure and pain.

 

"Fuck, you're tight again," Felix grunts, his hands gripping my hips hard enough to leave some bruises behind. "But you take it so well ."
He pulls back almost all the way, leaving me feeling empty and desperate, then slams back in hard. A choked cry rips from my throat. The force of his thrust sends water splashing high around us. Each powerful drive of his hips pushes me forward against the pool edge. My cock, trapped and hard, rubs painfully against the rough tile, adding another layer of sensation.

 

Felix sets a brutal pace. Deep, powerful thrusts drive the breath from my lungs. The water swirls around us, splashing against our bodies with every impact.
The sounds are filthy and hot….the sound of a brutal, deep fuck.
The wet slapping of his balls against my ass, his ragged breathing, my own high-pitched moans , all lost in the party noise. I can feel every ridge, every vein of his cock thrusting against my inner walls. The stretch is overwhelming, the friction deliciously rough. He fucks me like he owns me, and right now, he does.

 

My hole is getting roughly fucked, scratching my inner walls, making small cuts deep in me.
Felix knows….. I know...

he is fucking me that hard and intense.
He wants to bruise me. He wants to make my hole ready to coat it with his toxic cum .
And I ... I let him... I let him fuck me... I want him to cum deep in me...

 

"Look at him, taking it hard and deep," Felix shouts to his friend. "Look how this slut loves it!"
" He knows what he is chasing and what he is getting."
I glance back, catching the Cuban guy's intense stare. He hasn't moved. He leans against the side of the pool, his beer forgotten.
His eyes are dark and hungry, fixed on where Felix's cock disappears into my body. My tight hole wrapped around Felix's cock , a mix of ass fluid and pre-cum coating Felix's cock, making it all even more shiny and intense.
The humiliation, the exposure, sends a jolt of pure heat straight to my own neglected cock. I moan louder, pushing back against Felix, meeting his thrusts.

 

"Fuck me!" I gasp, the words torn from me. "Harder, papi! Give it to me! Breed me!"
Felix laughs, a dark, triumphant sound. He adjusts his stance, spreading my legs wider with his foot. His thrusts become even deeper, impossibly harder.
I whimper hard when I feel a sharp sting deep in me. It feels like a snap.
Felix just pushed through my second hole , going even deeper.
Some tears automatically run into my eyes. My hole, deep inside me, feels warm, filled, and wet.
Fuckkkk….. I moan out loud, hard enough to get over the sound of the music.
Each plunge feels like Felix is trying to reach my throat by fucking my hole. The water surges around us with every powerful drive. I feel stretched impossibly wide, filled to bursting. My hole burns, but it's a good burn, the burn of being used exactly how I crave. My moans are constant now, ragged cries punctuated by gasps as Felix pounds and rubs his cock over my prostate relentlessly, sending electric shocks through my body.
"Breed me, breed me!" I moan out loud . "Make your daddy proud!"

 

I can feel Felix's cock swelling inside me, pulsing hotter, thicker. Oh, I will ... he laughs... I am fucking you for both of us... I'll shoot our toxic DNA in you, boy...
Felix starts to pound even harder. Hard, deep thrusts , smacking his hips hard against my ass. His cock, pounding like a big knife in me , bruising me the way I crave.

 

An almost animal groan tears from his throat. "Aquí viene, maricón," he growls. "Take my fucking cum!"
He slams his cock deep into my hole again and holds it there, grinding his hips against my ass. I feel his cock pulse , thickening up, and his veins widen... then... a hot, thick wet pulse deep inside me as his cockhead flares and releases a flood of cum.
It shoots deep in me. I can feel it, the warmth... it stings a bit, coating my inside walls and shooting hard against them .
Pulse after pulse, I can feel his cock shooting big loads of cum in me. I moan loudly with every shot of cum I feel... Felix is holding me in place meanwhile , so I can't pull my ass away if I would have wanted to.
The sensation of his hot seed spilling inside me, marking me, claiming me, is overwhelming. A shudder wracks my body. My own cock jerks painfully against the tile, untouched but leaking.

 

 

Felix pulls back slightly, panting, his cock still buried deep , sweat dripping from his chin onto my back. "Good boy," he barks to me while I look back at him. Catching his eyes, I feel proud and exhausted from the pleasure I gave Felix , and not to forget the fulfilled burning feeling in my hole from his cum swimming in my guys.

 

His Cuban friend lets out a low whistle. "Dios mío, Félix," he murmurs, his voice thick with arousal. "You're wrecking that hole."
Felix grins down at me, his eyes predatory. "Just doing my job," he smiles darkly, his hands tightening on my hips again.
"This boy knows what his ass is meant for."
He pulls his cock back, almost all the way out of my hole , the thick head barely in my sphincter , then drives forward again with renewed force. He pushes really hard and forcefully . The water explodes around us.
I moan hard again while I can feel some cum dripping out of my hole. Felix just laughs.
He owned me completely. And I loved every filthy, powerful second of it....

 

while he keeps his cock buried deep in my hole, he grabs my chest and pulls me close to him.
his hard fit chest against my back. his nipple pushing against my back. his breath around my neck.
it is time to see your ranking, Jake ... he whispers in my ear. just after he says it, he licks my ear with his tongue down my neck. I shiver again, while I still feel his hard cock buried deep in me.

 

The beating music slowly gets softer and softer, while the spots are going on, on the stage.
The host walks up , followed by some help who are pushing a big iron X on wheels . Someone is bound to it.
"Are you all having a great party?" he shouts out loud to the guests .
Everyone yells back to confirm. Felix and I don't yell; instead, I can feel Felix trust his hips again for a second, pounding his cock up and down in me again.
He does not pull out, though , and I really don't mind. I love the feeling of his cock still in me.

 

As you know, we are here to start the African theme day, beginning with this great party.
I hope you all like the whole setting, dancers, music, and drinks.
For the opening, I would like to start with this African beauty , hanging right here behind me.
You all know him, the boy who broke the rules.
The helps turn the cross pretty easily , because it is standing on wheels.
I watch as I see Kayode exposed on it, hanging, naked , with only a small cloth around his cross.
Cum is leaking from his hole and mouth, over his body. He looks exhausted , whored out, and not interested in all that is happening. It seems like he is in his own mind , that exhausted ...
This boy broke the rules and therefore got fucked for more then 24 hours long by anyone who wanted...
I look back to Felix while his cock is still buried deep in me. Did you? I mumble...
Felix laughs at me. I did not, I saved my load for your hole... and starts to kiss my neck while he thrusts his hips again, causing me to let a short, soft moan escape out of my throat.

 

As you can see, cum is dripping out of this boy's hole.

He took more than 800 cocks and loads within this time : toxic ones, negative ones, high viral loads, and so on.
His sphincter took a beating, and... you guys ripped it...
You gave him his punishment. You guys fucked and used him so hard that his sphincter is ripped and torn apart. So ... his hole will stay open for all his life.
He will be leaking, and everyone will know what a slut he is.
He has to wear some diapers now... the host laughs meanly .

 

By not following the rules, all the images and videos taken of him, from all the encounters he had, will be publicly placed on the internet. No worries, the top faces won't be shown, only their cocks.

 

Kayode is not even protesting ; it is like he is not taking it in at all.
He is too far away in his head.

 

This way, this boy receives a punishment for life, just as he agreed to, by signing into this holiday .
And now, he will be expelled and sent back home.
Please, all wave him goodbye .
Most guests start to wave and make some noise , while the helpers push the cross off the podium, with Kayode hanging on it.

 

While I am watching that, I feel Felix pulse his hips again, ramming his cock a bit deeper in me again. It makes my mind set back to his cock instead of the view of Kayode.
Felix's cock is still hard, though it is getting a bit softer. He keeps it up my hole, though . If I have to guess... to be sure his cum won't leak out of my hole.

 

 

Now for the top scoreboard ....
A lot has happened .... A lot of fucks have taken place, and a lot more cum has flowed .
The big screen turns on now, with the top score from the last time.
I can see my name again... almost in the top 10... 42 loads.....

 

Now... place 8 starts to disappear , it was Kayode...
So everyone lower, moves one rank up.

Well, guys, we had to correct this score. number 8 was booted, so...
The host speaks into the microphone.

 

Now... let's count the new loads in....... and be aware, these are the stats from one hour ago....
Everyone is getting excited , even Felix behind me, while he pulses his hips a few times, making his cock push back and forth in me and stimulating my prostate again. I moan softly while my hands grab onto the back of his ass.
I don't want him to pull out of me....

 

I watch the scoreboard while the loads are being counted.
My eyes are fixed on my name... I guess I get 5 or 6 maybe? If someone came inside me twice . I'm not sure...
 

I can see my numbers going up and up... really fast...
How... what???? I am shocked... my mind is overheating while I'm watching my number go up... I took Daddy's and Felix's loads... a load from the guy at night at Kayode's ... But ... this ???? How...

 

10.... 20.... 30.... 50 loads are counted in my numbers and it keeps rising...
This has to be a mistake. What is this????? A feeling of panic becomes part of me... panic, while I feel Felix's cock slowly push up and down in me... Felix is grinning... barely audible to me ...
My numbers keep going up... 60.... 70... whattttttt? Wtf????? No way... how????
My name is really fast entering the top 10 and top 5....
It keeps counting...

 

I shut my eyes... this has to be wrong??? They made a mistake... this can't be. Is this a dream... I need to wake up....

 

we have a new leader on the scoreboard; the host announces exciting news .
and most of the top 10 scores have changed with it.
well ... someone has been busy... number one clearly is in the lead with a big score...
i can hear the crowd go wild and clap for the achievement.
with that, i feel felix's cock pushing in my hole again. he is pulsing his hips again.
slowly , i open my eyes to see what score i have.
fuck... no... no way... how... I'm fucked... I'm really fucked... I am... probably loaded with lots of poz loads...
how???
 

my eyes are fixed on my name, which stands out at number one...
a count with 257 loads...
how? how???? fuck... no, this can't be... I never took so many. this has to be a mistake. I never did this...  i whisper ...
 

i hear Felix laugh softly...
you did, boy he wispers in my ear...
remember the frozen cum at daddy night? while daddy and I fucked you and lubed you up with the frozen cum?
you took more than one of those frosty cum shot rockets...
we started to collect those loads some months ago when we booked this holiday . freezing them, load after load until they became real big frozen cumload rockets.
made from our toxic load.
so yeah, boy, you took that many loads... we are making you a winner in every way this holiday ... he laughs out loud.

 

with that, he pushes his cock hard up my hole, so I feel his cock sting in me again , making me shiver.
and you know what... another load is right inside of you, making you go up one load again...
no thanks for that, he smiles, while he kisses my back.
now go and enjoy your top ranking... I'll see you later again.
with that, Felix pulls his half-hard cock out of my hole, pulls his swim shorts up, and smacks my ass with his bare hand before I hear him turn around and walk away in the pool together with his Cuban friend.
I'm in shock... a sort of dream, while I automatically grab my swim shorts and pull them back up.
really... am I that kind of slut... is this what I became... is this me...
what the fuck did I do? and there is no way to change it now...
I guess I have to accept that this is what it is and this is what I am... a slut.

 

I can hear the host pronounce the beginning of African Day and that the next roulette game is about to begin.
That within a half hour, the participants have to check in right at the side of the pool.
Participants like me... the ones that signed in...
And there is no way... I want to break the rules after seeing what happened to Kayode.
I have to accept my fate ... I will be fucked, used, and loaded here and will be poz by the end of the holiday .

 

Photo of Jake in the pool, after being fucked by Felix. Still in shock by the scoreboard.

 

Edited 1 hour ago by pozchaser21