Date: Wed, 25 Aug 2021 13:47:49 +0000 From: Email Alert Subject: Bucks County Resort Bucks county resort Cajuncock This is a work of gay fiction. Since you've gotten this far you know the drill. If you enjoy the stories on this site please donate to keep it going. Comments welcomed: jaskejr@hotmail I lay on the bed alone and naked. It was supposed to be a vacation to re-spark our relationship. My lover of 5 years had strayed more than once. I'd only discovered it recently when searching on our computer for the monthly bills and current bank statement. The shock and disappointment sent me looking for my own place to live. His pleas and promises weakened my anger. I'd agreed that a long weekend away might help us to start all over. It did but far from what I expected. We'd driven in his car for the 3 hour trip to the resort. The first night was filled with passion and professions of his love. The next day was spent browsing the local flea markets and shops. After a supper he pleaded an upset stomach and retreated to our room telling me to stay in the bar and he's return soon. Well, soon went on for an hour, then two. I went to look for him and noticed that the car was gone. There was no note just a scrap of paper with a Philly address and half a phone number. He'd run off to be with an internet trick leaving me stranded. Now I was stressed at being stranded and also convinced that this had been his plan all along. I went back to the bar to drown my sorrows. The ginger haired bartender asked if I was Ok or needed a taxi? This opened the flood gates and I ended up telling him the whole story. Near closing time, he suggested that I go back to my room to sleep it off. He told me that if I still wanted to leave in the morning, he'd take me to the local bus station to catch a bus home. So, I stumbled back to my room. I rummaged through our bags and found a joint that I knew would be there. I smoked it to a small stub, a roach. By now I was determined to get even. If he wanted to play around then I's sure as hell could too! Already naked I turned on the bedside lamp and pulled the curtains wide open. I knew that the place was full of horny men, many of whom I'd seen at the bar. Our room was at the end on a lower level of the motel. It had a small patio and faced the wooded back lot. It was totally private. I lay on the bed with a suggestive bottle of lube and the little brown bottle of poppers on the night table. The light from the swirling ceiling fan casts a faint light on my naked body. I knew that men would be prowling for sex after the bar closed. I was on full display with my fit swimmer's body ready for all comers. After only a few minutes I saw in the dim light, the two, night guards enter. One was a muscled Black guy and the other a very fit Hispanic. They wasted no time in stripping off their uniforms to reveal two monster cocks. Both were well over 9 inches, uncut and hard. I moaned at the sight. They stumbled over to the bed leaving a trail of cloths. Both began to molest my reclined moaning body. One lifted my legs to expose my pink hole. The other one worked my hard nipples. They whispered sweet nothings as they worked my body into a mound of lustful flesh. Meanwhile, another man had entered the room quietly locking the door behind him. In the dim light I could make out the ginger hair and muscular chest of the bartender standing in the corner of the room. He softly whispered to the rwo guards "Get him ready guys, his lover abandoned him here. He is ours to do with as we please." A brown, uncut and very hard cock dangled over my face. I stuck out my tongue in an attempt to lick it. The guard slowly lowered his weapon teasing me with just the tip rubbing my lips. He knew that I wanted it. The ginger bartender moved over to lift my head to meet the brown weapon. I heard the man moan as my lips met his exposed cock head. Meanwhile the black guard had lubed his now 11 inches of hard man meat and lay it at my opening. His greased hand fondled my own hard cock making me moan to be filled with man meat from anyone. The ginger man moved next to me to show me a 12 inch pink cock with a red flaming head. A bit of his juice was at the tip. He broke the silence of the room saying " My, my your lover certainly is foolish to leave you alone here. I bet he'll soon regret that. We'll; show him how his lover should really be treated. By morning this man will be begging for our cocks and any others we desire to share him with tonight." I felt the black monster slowly enter me. I felt full probably, more than I'd felt in a long time. Looking across the room I saw many men at the open window watching with their cocks in their hands. Seeing this, the bartender looked me in the eyes saying "Not to worry, they won't be horny too much longer. You will satisfy each of them before the night is over." He slapped my face with his hard cock leaving a trail of his pre across my lips. I licked at it eagerly. He reached for the poppers and pushed the open bottle under my nose. I inhaled deeply knowing that tonight I'd need all the help possible to take all of the men waiting to share my ass. The black man grabbed the bottle and took a deep hit. This sent him into overdrive. He fucked me like a mad man, like the way his ancestors tortured their war captives. I wanted to all, all his black babies in my aching man pussy. I called out to him "Please give me all your babies, fill me!" His speed increased. His sweat dripped on my chest as he flayed at my love tunnel. With a great roar he pushed deep into me and I felt his cock jerk and swell as his essence flowed to fill me. Seeing this his Hispanic buddy pushed him aside burying his brown monster inside me with the black man's cum as the only lube. He yelled out how good it felt to be using black cum to lube my hole. He pounded me cursing in Spanish as he added his load to my filled guts. Now the ginger bartender mounted me with his 12 stiff inches. While the other two had been pleasurable, his inches caused some pain. But I endured begging him for his load to fill my needy void. He leaned down to kiss me then said "If your lover returns I want him to know what he's missed. You will never forget my Irish cock as it breeds your body. I only wish he were here to see how much you need my breeding to make you happy and whole again." He worked my ass for 20 minutes reaching places that my lover had never managed to reach before. I begged him to hold off. To keep fucking me until I let my own load explode in satisfaction. True to his word the bartender supervised the gangbang that went on until dawn. My lover did return shortly after sunup to find me covered in the remains of the cum of many men and asleep in the arms of the handsome muscled bartender. He went back out and sat in the car waiting for me to wake. He saw me kiss the bartender at the door after we'd shared a shower. I carried my bags to the car saying "I hope it was worth it for you. I had a lovely time and might make the trip more often."