Date: Sun, 3 May 2020 14:51:02 -0500 From: Alan Oh Subject: Steve Visits the Islands - Part 15 - Settling In This story is fiction, but some may take offense. If male-on-male sex offends you, don't read. If bareback sex offends you, don't read. Generally, if you get offended easily by frank discussions about hot, anonymous, meaningless, raunchy sex - DO NOT READ. Keep in mind, this is an imaginary world without HIV/AIDS.However, if you read the story, let us know what you think. Also, consider making a donation to Nifty Archives who generously provides this forum for us. Enjoy! Papa. Steve Visits the Islands Chapter Fifteen - Settling In ...Stefan jumped down from David's embrace and they walked into chest deep water. Their audience slowly dispersed, finishing whatever business that started while watching us. "OK, that was weird," David said. "I think I have more questions for Michael." "Yah, me too. Let's continue our tour. It seems like an orgy can break out anywhere. I would very much like to see the steam room," Stefan said, heading for the gym. As they walked through the gym to the locker room, a couple guys looked up from their workouts and smiled, one gave a thumbs up. Stepping into the locker room, they faced more of the same, with a few whistles... Stefan and David realized that, rather than be embarrassed, they should be flattered. The guys weren't making fun of them, they were admiring their performance in the water. The boys should be proud. So, Stefan stopped and pushed his ass up in the air and wiggled it to the guys in the room. Applause broke out. David did a little shimmy and swung his giant cock around. More applause. David asked one of the guys, "How many guys work here? It seems like a lot of people for house staff." "The man answered, "Oh, no, we're not all house staff. If you go to the southwest corner of the estate you'll find a three-story office building. We have a couple hundred men working there for various functions in Steve's corporation. He runs his worldwide operations from this estate. All employees have access to the amenities. Most of the office staff, like us, live off site. Many of us are married and have families. We love to watch guys having fun together, but most of us do not participate. You are welcome to visit the office any time. I mean, we all know who you are and that you belong to Steve. Good for you, Sport! Have a ball!" Then, Stefan noticed the time. He was due back at Steve's suite by 3 o'clock and it was 2:45. He needed to shower and get going. "David," Stefan said, "This is fun, but I must get to Master Steve's suite on time." Stefan rushed into the shower, David followed. The locker room audience did a collective, "Oh no, please stay." They showered, dried quickly, and ran up the stairs to their rooms. Stefan pulled on a pair of his pink panties and a cum pig crop top, along with his dog collar. He went immediately to Steve's suite and stood at attention by the door where Steve would enter. It was nearly 3 o'clock. The door opened and Steve walked in. Only, he was fully dressed in nice casual business attire. "Hurry, piggy boy, get me out of these clothes." Stefan stepped up and carefully removed Steve's sport jacket and hung it in the closet. He unbuttoned Steve's shirt and slid it off his shoulders to the floor. His heart jumped when he unmasked Steve's torso. Stefan couldn't get enough of looking at Steve's luscious hairy chest and hard muscles. Stefan dropped to his knees and carefully removed Steve's shoes and socks. Then he removed Steve's belt and undid his trousers, letting them fall to the floor so Steve could step out of them. He was now face-to-face with Steve's flaccid 7" member, hanging over his large balls and shaved scrotum. Stefan kissed it and licked the shaft; it jumped in response. Steve stopped Stefan's ministrations and pulled him to his feet. "Not yet, piggy, I need a shower." Steve walked into the bathroom and Stefan followed. Steve told him to strip and to go to the bidet. There was an enema attachment. Steve told Stefan to bend over. Steve pushed a nozzle in his ass and turned on the water, "Hold it!" He pumped water in until Stefan winced and drips started to fall out. Steve stopped and told Stefan to sit on the toilet and hold the water in until he absolutely had to evacuate. Stefan held it for a very long time, then his ass puked out the excrement of the day. Steve told him to move back and he filled his cavity again with more water and told him to hold it. They repeated this process until the evacuation was crystal clear. "Excellent!" Steve said. The two men got into the large shower and Steve told Stefan to wash him. Stefan took the soap and began to wash Steve's hard boy all over. He soaped up Steve's back and buttocks first, paying attention to his hairy crack. He moved around to the front and soaped Steve's hairy chest. He rubbed the soap around his pecs and pinched his nipples lightly. He rubbed up and down Steve's hard abs, rolling over each ridge of his six pack. Then he got on his knees and soaped Steve's crotch. He rubbed and stroked Steve's cock and balls. Then he rinsed them and reached for the shaving cream. He spread the foam all over Steve's balls, then took a new razor and shaved him clean. Then he took scissors and trimmed a few overgrown pubes. After that, Stefan washed Steve's legs and feet. When he was clean and rinsed, Steve left the shower to dry off. Stefan showered alone. "OK, pig boy, tonight is special. I am hosting a dinner party with some very important friends and clients. Early in the evening, it will be a mixed gender crowd where we will all wear clothing and there will be no nudity or open sex. Later in the evening, a smaller group of gentlemen will remain and the rules will change." "Yes sir," I said. "Whatever you need is what I will do. How can I help?" "The worst is over, your system is flushed. At the dinner party I will introduce you as my special friend from Germany who has recently come to live with me. Everyone will know what that really means and they will be happy for me at finding someone to care for. You will probably be forced to make small talk with a lot of people. Be yourself and be truthful." "Yes sir, I can do that. Smile, no sex, tell the truth. I can do that." "Good. Now, the after party will be much more fun. Everyone will get naked. There will be plenty of weed and poppers. Guys will break off into couples and groups and wander off to enjoy whatever. Here's where you come in. This group will know that you are indeed my cum pig and they will want some action. You will give them whatever they ask for, is that clear?" "Uh, yes sir, I think so. I will have as much sex as I can handle, sir," and Stefan smiled. "Good boy, now let's dress. We will begin with you. You will wear this under your clothes and you will keep it on when you strip later in the evening. Oh, by the way, you will be expected to strip publicly, slowly, and to music." Steve handed Stefan a pink jock. Where the cup should be is a long narrow tube to put your cock into. The jock straps in back do not cover your crack, making entrance easier. Stefan pushes his cock into the tube, leaving little slack for growth later. Hopefully, the fabric will stretch. Then he got a pair of tuxedo pants. Also tight. Stefen had to snake his cock in a tube down his right leg and its outline was visible. Shirt, tie, cumberbund, and jacket were added to transform Stefan into a very, very handsome hunk to be on Steve's arm for the evening. Steve dressed in his custom-made Armani tux and they were ready. "C'mere, baby," Steve said to Stefan. "I hope you know how much i care about you. I know we both love all the sex, but it's hard to let you go with so many men. Steve embraced Stefan and they kissed passionately. Steve pushed his tongue through Stefan's lips and their tongues danced. Stefan felt his cock growing within the fabric tube and felt it stretch to accommodate his size. He knew he would be expected to perform tonight, but right now, there was nothing in the world but Steve's luscious lips pressed against his hungry mouth. Michael appeared at the door, also in a tux, and told Steve it was time to go downstairs. The three of them descended the stairs, Steve, with Stefan on his arm, and Michael walking behind them. Guests had already arrived and were assembled in the ballroom. Steve and Stefan entered the room and walked to a microphone near the musicians. "Good evening, my friends. I am so happy you have joined me for this important evening. I want to introduce you to my special friend from Germany. He has recently come to live here at the estate. Ihope you will all have a chance to meet him tonight. Please, enjoy the food, the liquor, and the music. I think most of you know where everything is around here. Feel free to visit the spa downstairs. Our staff is waiting to take care of you. Have fun!" There was polite applause and people went back to their conversations and party. Steve asked Michael to gather a particular group of people in his study. He kissed Stefan and told him to have a good time. Then, Steve and this group of men and women walked down the hall to the study. Stefan felt self-conscious and knew that people were watching him. He could feel his cock pressing against his tight trousers and figured that everyone could see the outline. For the next couple hours, Stefan mingled and Steve's guests introduced themselves and he had a few nice conversations, while enjoying the food and drink. Steve's meeting ended and those folks said their goodbyes and left. Other guests were starting to make their exits as well. During the activity, about a dozen men had taken the stairs down to the spa area. When the last of the departing guests was gone, Edwin, chief of the household staff, closed and locked the main entrance, then went to supervise the party cleanup. Michael went down the stairs and took the reception position behind the counter. Steve and Stefan came down as well. "Now the fun begins, my pet," Steve told Stefan. We are going to fill you up with some really hot cum tonight." Steve led Stefan into the gym. Some of the machines had been moved and a very large wrestling mat was on the floor. Teve walked Stefan to the center of the mat. "Gentleman, this is Stefan. He is a cum pig and he is empty. Fill him up!" Standing around the mat were at least 20 naked men, all staring at Stefan. Steve stepped off the mat and began to take his clothes off. He told Stefan to strip when the music started. An appropriately sexy, driving song played from speakers in the ceiling and Stefan did his best. He licked his lips and slowly took his tuxedo jacket off, twirling it in the air before releasing it for somebody to catch. Cuff links and cumberbund were next, tossing each item to any man who could catch. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt and spread it open to tease them with a glimpse of his soft, hairless dad bod. He let the shirt slide down his arms and tossed it to the crowd. (His audience was cheering, whistling, and getting hard.) Now he really started to grind. He squatted and pushed his crotch and hips out and danced around so all the men could see the outline of his rigid cock. Then he unbuttoned his trousers and slowly slid the zipper down. He bent at the waist and gently pushed his slacks over the mounds of his butt cheeks, sliding them slowly down his thighs. Then, Stefan's ass danced for the men and Stefan stopped to spread his cheeks wide to reveal his magnificent pink pucker. Stefan pushed out and his asshole quivered and men started moaning amid the howls. Stefan stepped out of his trousers and spread his arms wide, as he walked around the mat, letting everyone see his hard tube hanging in front of his scrumptious balls, encased in soft pink lace. Two guys brought out a leather sling and hung it on four brackets in the ceiling. Stefan walked slowly around the sling, swinging his hips and his cock at the men. He danced with the leather straps of the sling, before finally jumping into the seat begging to be secured into the sling. Two guys took his feet and placed them in the stirrups and then attached leather ankle straps to hold him in place. Two other guys strapped his wrists so that his arms were spread, exposing his pure, smooth armpits. They left his pink lace jock in place. Someone hung a pouch on each side of the sling. One was filled with lube, the other with poppers. The scene was set and Stefan was ready. Steve stepped up to start the party. He stood between Stefan's legs and leaned over him to kiss him hard. Then he held a popper to Stefan's nose, closing one nostril and then the other, not removing the bottle until Stefan let his head fall back against the leather. Steve hit the popper a couple times and took a pair of nipple clamps and positioned them on Stefan's chest, closing the clamps at the same time. Stefan hissed and arched his back. Steve lubed his shaft and Stefan's hole. Then he pressed his cock against that pretty hole and plunged in without hesitation. Stefan howled and arched his back. Steve held the chain connected to the nipple clamps and pulled like he was riding a bucking bronco. Stefan's cock got completely hard inside it's lace cocoon and he pushed back against Steve's invading monster. Steve pulled Stefan to him and fucked him hard and fast. He pounded and Stefan moaned and cried out as his head rocked from side to side. Somebody shoved a popper in his face and fed his nose several more hits. Stefan howled and tried to push back so Steve could get in deeper. Steve was already bottoming out with every aggressive thrust. He hits the popper, pounds into Stefan, and howls as he fills his new pet with the first cum of the evening. A shout goes up from the crowd. "Ok, boys, he's primed!" Steve shouted. "There's plenty of poppers and I have two hookas set up with some fantastic weed. My cum pig wants us to fill him up from both ends and not to stop until every drop of cum is drained, even his." [TO BE CONTINUED] ================================================================= END CHAPTER FIFTEEN I hope you are enjoying this storyline. It could be a very long, hot vacation for Steve. I'm anxious to see what happens next and what pops up for Steve. Let me know if you like the story. Suggestions are also welcome. Thanks, Alan. oha2564@gmail.com