Traffic to get there was a bitch, but I finally got to the gay resort late afternoon. I checked in quickly, got to my room, got undressed, and walked to the pool with just a towel around my waist. Turned out that the party was already in full swing.
Naked men were everywhere and in various activities. Some were just frolicking in the water. Some were simply sitting and chatting while watching the actions. Others were already engaging in either heavy petting, cocksucking, getting sucked, and even a few fucking actions going on at various corners. I could see couples going off into various secluded areas and into rooms for more privacy with that they were about go engage in.
I found an empty lounge chair, removed my towel, and sat down to watch. In just a few just a few minutes, I got several interested looks from a number of men, who I was sure was very much fascinated in seeing how much bigger my dick will grow. It was already 7 inches semi hard as I absorbed all the sights of naked men all around me. But I also maintain a regular workout and knew that while I wasn’t a muscle head, I have nothing to be ashamed of with my body.
But despite all these opportunities, I was looking for someone in particular. I scanned the crowd, trying to see if I can find what I was looking for. It took a few minutes of looking carefully all over the pool area when I finally spotted him. He was standing against the wall completely naked. His well-toned hairy, body looked amazing for someone who has just turned 60. His handsome face looked older with his grey beard and receding hairline. But there was no denying the masculinity of this man, especially as he was displaying a fully erect cock. He was just my type, and what I was looking for.
He had his arms around his back, putting his naked body on display. In the few minutes since my eyes spotted him, I saw several men approached him and trying to put the moves on him. One man, almost my age and young enough to be his son, was really trying to seduce him as the guy had his hand all over the older stud. I thought he was going to succumb to this young guy’s attention, especially when they were engaging in such heavy kissing. But I saw him say something to the guy, they kissed one more time, and the younger man moved away.
But it didn’t take long before another man, this time a big, muscular bear, got next to him and started to grab and stroke my stud’s cock (yes, by then I was already claiming him as mine). Obviously, this bear was a take-charge kinda man, and he knew what he wanted. Again, I thought my man was going to succumb to this dominant bear’s action, but again, he spoke something to him, the bear gave his cock one last stroke, and walked away.
After seeing a few other men tried and failed to lure him, I thought it was time that I made my move on this older stud. I got up from my lounge chair and walked directly to him, my dick at its full 9-inch erection. I was sure a few men that I passed gave it a look, but my attention was focused on getting this mature stud and not letting him get away.
I was a few feet from him when he finally saw me. Or I should say, he first saw the huge dick that was aimed at him and approaching him rapidly, before he looked up at my face. I think he might have tried to keep his face expressionless, but I could sense a bit of excitement in his eyes.
I got right in front of him, and without saying a word, ran my hands all over his hairy chest. He threw his head back just a bit and I could hear a soft moan as my fingers ran across his nipples. I looked down and saw that his dick was completely hard and leaking its clear juices. He must have been turned on and stimulated by all the men who put a make on him the past several minutes.
“I saw you turned down several of your suitors. You must have been waiting just for me.” I finally said something to him. My hands continue to molest his torso. He continued to stand there, arms behind his back, letting me do whatever I wanted to.
He looked at me. “I’m waiting for the right man, a real man, with all the right moves. What makes you think you’re him?” he asked me bluntly.
I smiled upon hearing that. I pinched his nipples and he groaned in pain and pleasure. “Because I can make you cum hands free when I fucked you hard and deep, just the way you begged me to.” I replied confidently.
His hard, expressionless face finally broke down into a snicker. “You fucker!” he said as he laughed.
“Yeah, dad! I’m about to fuck you, so I am your fucker!” I replied as we both laughed.
Finally, he said “Let’s go back to my room. I’ve been horny for the past hour waiting for you to get here. I almost took up on that offer by that hot muscular bear if you didn’t show up when you did.”
I leaned in and planted a kiss on him. When we broke apart, with my body still leaning against him, I whispered into his ear “Maybe you might still get that hot bear, after I’m done with you, old man. It will be hot to watch you getting shafted by him. Your ass will be nice and juicy by the time I go at it again.”
I look into his eyes, and I could tell that he was picturing what I just said, of him getting fucked by some muscular, hairy stranger, while his own son watching all of it. The lust and horniness in his eyes told everything.
“Jesus Christ, let’s get the fuck out of here!” he exclaimed.
We couldn’t get to his room fast enough.