Date: Fri, 10 Apr 2020 16:48:36 -0500 From: Alan Oh Subject: Steve Visits the Islands - Part 3 - The Valet 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 Three - The Valet ..."On the way, boss!" And they drove away. Next stop, a luxury resort with a private bungalow. Steve sat back to relax and dream about what's next.... Miguel pulled away from the curb with a glance in the mirror at his passenger. "This is going to be a nice time driving Mr. Chase," he thought. "He is very handsome and very sexy. Before he leaves the island, I hope to see much more of his sexy body, maybe lying on top of me," he smiled to himself as the car picked up speed. In the back seat, Steve was having similar thoughts. "Miguel is a real hotty," he thought. "I can't wait for us to get much better acquainted. I'll have to keep him busy while I'm here. I wonder if he knows any good places to have fun," and he dozed off to sleep. Miguel drove the long road from the airport to Steve's destination. It was nearly an hour before they arrived at the luxury property and pulled under the canopy to the main entrance. Miguel gently tapped Steve's knee to awaken him. "We're here, sir." Steve stretched and yawned as Miguel got out to retrieve Steve's bags. A bellman greeted him and put Steve's bags on a cart. Miguel opened the back door and Steve stepped out. He stood up and stretched again, exposing more of his hairy chest to Miguel's lustful eyes. Miguel stepped aside and Steve patted him on the shoulder before walking into the lobby and over to the registration desk. "Steve Chase, checking in," he said. "Mr. Chase, we've been expecting you. Your bags have already been taken to your bungalow and your personal valet will be here in just a moment," the young man said. "His name is Dante and he'll be at your service as long as you are with us. While you wait, please complete the registration process." Steve filled out the form and signed. He looked around the main lobby and noted where the amenities were located. There's a pool and fitness center, three restaurants, two bars, and a business center. Several people were seated around the area, reading or chatting. This part of the hotel wasn't too large. It was a small hotel surrounded by luxurious private bungalows. The average tourist will not be visiting here. "Excuse me, Mr. Chase?" a middle-aged gentleman said. "My name is Dante, I'll be your valet while you are here." Dante appeared to be in his early forties. He was 5'-8", 140lbs, with black wavy hair and a clean-shaven face. He wasn't a gym rat, but he was in good shape and was very easy on the eyes. "Hello, Dante," Steve responded. "It's nice to meet you. So, what's next?" "Sir, I'd like to take you to your bungalow and help you get settled in," Dante said. "Follow me. I've instructed your driver where to park and he's been checked into a room here in the hotel building. I'll give you his contact number when we get settled." Dante led Steve out a door on the back side of the building. The path wound them through lush gardens and water features. Along the way, Dante pointed out a park with trails for runners and walkers to use. He indicated how to get to the swimming pools, beach, and other activities on the massive property. They walked past several bungalows until the path ended at the door to Steve's Dante unlocked the door and handed the key to Steve. He stepped aside and Steve entered first. They stepped into a large living room with a wall of windows overlooking the beach just a few yards away. To the left was a lounge area with a bar and seating for several guests. There was another door on this side of the room that Dante did not open. To the right was the master suite that included a king-size bed, a sitting area, and a spa en suite with a huge open steam shower, a soaking tub, and a bidet. Steve was pleased with his home away from home. He asked about the unopened door. "Ah, yes," Dante replied, "That leads to my quarters, sir. I am at your service 24 hours a day, so I live here with you. I will remain in my quarters unless you need me to service your needs or to help with guests." "Very nice, Dante," Steve said, "I like that. I'll try not to bother you in the middle of the night," he chuckled. "Right now, I need a shower and a brief nap to get recharged after the flight." "No problem, sir," Dante said, "Follow me and we'll take care of everything." Dante led Steve into the master suite and then turned to face him. He reached up and began to unbutton Steve's shirt. "Wait, Dante, you don't have to undress me." "I understand, sir, but it's all part of the service here." Dante continued, slipping Steve's shirt over his shoulders and off. Dante smiled at Steve's muscled, hairy chest. Steve's nipples hardened as the warm breeze touched them. Dante knelt in front of Steve and unbuttoned his shorts, slid them down to the floor and asked Steve to step out of them. Again, Dante smiled as Steve's sizable member hung down in the absence of underwear. Dante took a moment to breathe in Steve's scent; he could smell the scent of man sex and inhaled deeply. Then Dante led Steve into the ensuite and turned on the shower for him. When the water was at temperature, Steve stepped into the shower and Dante went back into the bedroom. Steve showered while Dante unpacked Steve's bags and put his things away. When his shower was over, Steve stepped out and, before he could grab a towel, Dante was there to dry him off. When he finished, Steve grabbed Dante's crotch and smiled. "Thanks, Dante." Steve walked into the bedroom and lay down on the bed. Dante had already turned the sheets down. "Will there be anything else, sir?" "Not right now, Dante. I'm going to sleep and then we'll see what comes up." Dante turned the lights off and left the room as Steve dozed. A couple hours later, Steve woke up, refreshed and ready to go, as evidenced by the stiff cock jutting up from his crotch. He pushed the call button on the nightstand and Dante came into the room. He walked over and pulled the drapes open to reveal the ocean view. Then he walked to the side of the bed and smiled. "It looks like you need some help here, sir." "Yes, I think I do," Steve said. "But first, I'd like to see what's underneath your uniform." Dante didn't hesitate. He pulled his shirt off over his head to reveal a nice torso with a tuft of soft black hair between his pecs, and a pleasure trail running into his pants. His large areola nearly lended with his dark complexion, added to his beauty. He reached down and unbuttoned his pants and let them fall to the floor, showing that he so goes commando. Steve was pleased to see that the pleasure trail led to a completely shaved cock and balls, hanging about 6" and beginning to swell. "I said that I was here for whatever you needed, sir," Dante said, as he walked to the edge of the bed. Steve moved over into the middle of the bed and indicated for Dante to join him. They embraced and thrust their mouths together, exchanging tongues and hot saliva. Dante reached for Steve's hard rod, pumping his hand up and down a few strokes. Then he pulled off of Steve's mouth and began to kiss his neck and shoulders, moving to his furry chest. He stopped at Steve's left nipple and gently nibbled on it. "Harder," Steve moaned. So, Dante bit Steve's nipple hard until he cried out. Then he moved across his chest and repeated on the right nipple. Then he licked and kissed his way down Steve's chest and rock hard abs to finally arrive at Steve's 7" uncut cock. Dante kissed the tip and ran his tongue under the edge of his foreskin, tasting Steve's precum that was trapped inside. He peeled the foreskin back and pressed his mouth over the head and pulled Steve's eager cock into his mouth. In seconds, Steve was rock hard and ready to play. Dante wasted no time swallowing Steve through his mouth and down his throat. His flexing throat muscle brought loud moans from deep inside Steve. Steve told Dante to turn so he could enjoy Dante's hard cock as well. They formed a perfect 69 and spent the next 15 minutes slurping and sucking each other. Steve was about ready to cum, he warned Dante but he kept after it and pulled Steve deep into his throat again, just in time to receive a monster load of hot cream. As Steve emptied his balls into Dante's stomach, Dante returned the favor and filled Steve's mouth with silky, hot fluid. Dante cleaned every drop of cum off Steve and then turned around and kissed him to offer him a taste. Steve willingly sucked the cum from Dante and ended their kiss. "So, Dante," Steve began, "While you're here in the bungalow, can I decide your uniform?" "Absolutely, sir, I am yours to command." "Okay, then, from now on, when you're here I think you should be naked all the time. I really enjoy looking at you." "Thank you, sir, I enjoy looking at you as well." With that, Dante got up and went to start a shower for Steve. Steve got up and went to the shower. Dante was already in the shower waiting for him. Steve stepped in and Dante washed him thoroughly, paying close attention below the waist. When they were finished, Dante dried Steve off and asked him what he wanted to do now. "I think I'd like to relax on the beach before dinner," Steve said. Dante replied, "That's easy, sir, just outside those doors is your private path to the beach. All of the beaches on our property are clothing optional, so you may feel free to do as you please. Would you like a glass of wine to take with you?" "Yes, that would be nice." ================================================================== END CHAPTER THREE Hope you enjoy this new 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. Thanks, Alan. oha2564@gmail.com