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This story contains extreme raunch.
I awoke with a blinding hangover and reality hit me. I'd come to Benidorm to somehow get past my broken down relationship and in the process had fallen down a rabbit hole of extreme raunch and degradation. Under my nails were remnants of my disgusting antics. Dried shit, stains of piss all over me and the stench of vomit was hanging in the air. I looked in the mirror and even with my nine inches of daddy meat dangling between my muscular thighs, my burgeoning six pack and my handsome wolfen features I realised I was being an old fool and this had to stop. I jumped in the shower to wash away the filth and give myself a good talking to. Time to get real, return home to reality.
Padding naked across to the balcony, dripping dry from the shower, I stepped out into the morning sun and looked down at the pool. Families enjoying their day, hen parties already on the sauce, all good clean fun, with no idea of the extreme depravity that had been taking place in this very hotel. I shook off thoughts of Danny's arse, his incestuous dad and uncle, his bottomless pit bottom of a big brother and their band of randy horny chav boys... well not quite. Just thinking of them gave my dad dick a twitch. But I focused on the innocence below - laughing children, drunken grandads, overprotective mothers... I decided I would cleanse my pallet by ensconcing myself in their normality before checking out and catching the first flight home!
I threw on some clean shorts and a t shirt and padded on down, taking the stairs so as not to get in the elevator and remind myself of the extreme raunch fest I'd indulged in with the boys, bypassing the dining room to forget all about the wankfest with Danny beneath the breakfast table, ignoring reception so as not to bump into the manager who'd watch me fist his teenage son on his desk... no, I was putting it all behind me. I found a sun lounger in the shade and bedded down, embarking on a Stephen King but making it through all of two pages before I dozed off. Clearly the sleepless nights and constant fucking had taken it out of me.
It felt like I'd had my eyes closed for two minutes when someone shook me awake. My eyes shot open with a start to find a smirking Danny peering down at me, obscured a little by the sun.
"Danny," I grunted. "What time is it?"
"Twelve, mate," he laughed. "You've been scaring the kids, look..."
I peered down to see a giant boner in my shorts and sat up in horror, covering it as parents judged me from afar.
"Don't worry, I know the feeling," Danny said. "I haven't been able to get rid of mine all morning either. I blame Marvin and Jambo."
"Who?"
"Two of the lads on the stag do. Marvin's the mixed race guy with the Mohican, Jambo's the chunky little blonde. Simon's mates?"
"Oh I remember," I laughed. "I perved off their cocks in the toilets at that hideous club you dragged me to."
"That's right yeah," Danny said. "Ever since I knew how to wank I've perved over those two. They used to have sleepovers with Simon and they'd all crowd into our room. You know what their favourite game was?"
I shook my head, shifting to get comfy as Danny looked around to make sure he wasn't being watched or listened to.
"Fart contests," Danny said. "They used to get on all fours on my bed, make me sit on the floor cos I was the youngest. And the two of them, and my big bro, would put their arses in the air and let rip for hours!"
He looked down at my dick with a smirk, then slowly slid his hand up my shorts. Feeling his fingers on my bell end, my whole body quivered as he slowly started to jack me.
"Can you imagine? Me? Couldn't have been more than twelve. Sat there with their arses spread open... Simon's fat arse was hairy already but they were both smooth. Marvin's was the colour of coffee, his arsehole was like a coffee bean. Jambo, he's blonde and his hole was totally fucking smooth. But his was the dirtiest. Always had this tint of yellow round his pink ring... It stunk!" Danny laughed, watching my eyes roll back in my head.
"They'd make me watch while they forced out rank farts. I remember one day Jambo forced so hard a wet fart blew out of that hole and it was like mushy peas had fell out of him. All down his balls and his thigh. They laughed so much at him but I was hard as a rock. I wanked off over that for years. One time Simon caught me... with Jambo's undies. Oh mate you shoulda seen them, big fucking yellow stain down the back, fuck knows what he'd been eating... I tried my best to find out though. When Simon caught me I'd licked most of it off the cotton... but he didn't say anything. You know why?"
I could hardly speak I was so close to orgasm, picturing the depraved scenes vividly as Danny's eyes didn't leave mine.
"Because I knew his secret. I'd woke up one night and saw him..."
"Being DP'd by your dad and your uncle..."
"That's right," Danny said. "So they told you then... I woke up next day and there was shit and spew everywhere. Simon told me he'd had a stomach bug, didn't realise I'd watched the whole thing... But anyway..."
I was literally on the edge of cumming when he stopped.
"Don't stop!"
"Save it," he said. "Jambo and Marvin are out for the count, in room 233. I'm going there now."
"What for?"
"I wanna play a game," he said. "It's called 'don't wake them up'. Wanna help?"
I'll give you three guesses as to what I said. Danny stood and left me, and I had to sit for a good five minutes willing my prick to stand down. Once I was at a decent droop I stood, trying not to lock eyes with any of the horrified families who'd seen my sleeping boner, and scurried off after him. This time I took the elevator. There was still a faint whiff of gip in the air, those boys had had very rank stomachs when I'd helped them empty them out in here. Hitting the fourth floor I went straight to Room 233 but then realised I couldn't knock or I'd wake the lads up. I stood there awkwardly for about a minute before the door opened and Danny stood there in just his white calvins.
"Shhh..."
I kept quiet as I entered the room. Jesus the smell was intoxicating! The smell of two unwashed 19 year olds filled the air. That whiff of ass, balls, piss and cum. Armpit. Shit. You name it. Thrown into one heady cocktail and doused around the room by their dirty socks, shorts, undies... the bathroom door had been left open and from what I could gather that poor toilet had been punished all night.
Marvin was in his bed asleep on his back in a pair of white piss stained boxers, an arm thrown over his eyes to shield them from the sun, his pits emanating hot BO and his six pack moving up and down with each breath. His long legs were spread, socked cheesy feet hanging off either side of the bed. His dick was boned to fuck in those boxers, slicked up against his right hip obviously awash in stale piss and horny drug dreams probably of barely legal blond cunt bouncing up and down on his big straight wood.
Across in the next twin bed Jambo was face down in a pool of slobber, his chunky white ass proudly displayed as he slept naked. Danny winked at me then got on his knees beside Jambo, his fleshy mounds inviting us both for a good deep sniff. I joined Danny and we both leaned in from either side, our noses almost touching as we hovered over that beautiful crack, tainted with sweat and stinking to high heaven of cheesy ass gunk. I groaned at the stench and Danny fixed with me a stern gaze to keep quiet. I almost laughed. Danny then reached over and slowly parted the cheeks. Festering inside his smooth crack were the remains of beer-diarrhea. Still wet in a moist rank pool of yellow, it gave an obscene stink that would appaul most. But Danny smiled, reached in with his finger and scooped some up. Quietly he held his finger out to me and I first sniffed it, my stomach lurching a little at the tang, before giving his finger a sensual long lick taking every bit of Jambo juice I could get. Danny pulled Jambo's cheeks even wider and dove in, his tongue sliding deep into the trench of shit and finding Jambo's smooth beautiful hole. I followed suit, slurping the nasty puddle as Jambo snored unbothered. Our eyes met and there was a strange romance as we took advantage of the sleeping lads. Our secret pact to taste as much of them as we could without waking them.
Danny slid his finger into the hole and Jambo moaned, turning his head but not waking as he settled back into deep drunken slumber. Danny went deeper, his eyes rolling as he felt the inside of a boy he'd wanted for years. It was like his holy grail. I leaned in and licked around his finger as it probed in and out repeatedly, each excavation bringing more treasure of shit and anus slime. Then bingo! Jambo's hole let rip, a wet stinking beer fart that pushed a healthy amount of foul water out with it. We were like animals diving in and lapping at it together, Danny now wanking his own cock, lost in pleasure as he savoured Jambo's juices. I stopped myself, turning to Marvin and an idea occurred. Standing up I rushed to the bathroom and found what I needed.
A jug.
After filling it with warm water I returned to the bedroom where by now Danny was on the bed with sleeping Jambo finger fucking him with three fingers, sucking them clean every minute. I knelt at Marvin's bedside where his hand dangled free, and placed the hand in the warm water. I'd heard this worked but never tried it. Patiently I squatted next to his cock as it throbbed in his white boxers. Nothing happened. I reached up and caressed it, making sure not to wake Marvin who was still snoring, mouth gaping. I rubbed my hand on his abdomen over his bladder and started to caress it as best I could. It took about five minutes of this, listening to Danny grunt and groan behind me as he pulled more and more filth out of sleeping Jambo, and then finally!
A yellow spot began to appear in Marvin's boxers at the tip of his massive brown snake. He was starting to piss, still asleep. I swiftly lifted the leg of his boxers to reveal his leaking knob, with a healthy amount of dried cum cheese around the rim, and popped that fucker in my mouth to drink down what I could. His knob grew in my mouth as I gulped down his piss, acrid and strong from a night on the town. I heard Danny laugh in appreciation when he saw what I was doing. I swallowed every drop out of Marvin and then went to town sucking on that delicious ten inches, at one point burying it so far down my throat my nose was under his balls. I started to tug that black cock desperate to drink his cream and he groaned in his sleep...
"Yes dad..." he said still sleeping.
I stopped, looking around at Danny in shock. Danny by now had a face smeared in Jambo's shit, he looked like he was camouflaged in yellow and brown!
"Keep going," He whispered.
I did. I slowly tugged on Marvin's throbber, licking the tip as bubbles of pre cum oozed out, and Marvin, fast asleep but clearly dreaming, moaned like he was in a porn movie.
"That's it dad," Marvin gasped. "I won't tell mum...."
I was amazed, wanking him harder and harder.
"Make me sticky daddy," Marvin moaned. "Make me mess the bed again..."
"You heard him, daddy," Danny whispered.
He climbed off Jambo's bed and came my way. Gently he tugged Marvin's boxers down and off him. Marvin's legs spread and his balls whafted an incredible cheesy smell at us both. Danny placed a pillow gently over Marvin's face so he couldn't see us.
"OK son," I said. "You mess the bed and I'll make you sticky..."
We spread his legs wide and lifted them back so his brown his hole was splayed before us. Smooth and stinking of shit it filled the air and our nostrils, sweaty and glistening in the afternoon sun. I tugged his dick whilst Danny leaned down and licked the hole.
"Come on son," I whispered. "Empty out for daddy..."
"Oh daddy!" Marvin moaned. "I've got the runs!"
And suddenly his arse expelled foul brown rivers of sludge, spurting out on Danny's face and tongue. As his arse emptied his balls tightened and torrents of thick ropey jizz shot from his massive black cheese monster. I laughed in shock and caught as much as I could in my mouth as Danny scooped up the shit. It was so loose it was running between his fingers. He held as much of it as he could as he went over to Jambo, still face down.
I watched in amazement as Danny started to slide Marvin's shit into Jambo's gaping hole.
"Shit transplant," Danny laughed. "When he wakes up he'll have Marvin's diarrhea inside him!"
It was too much. I stood, taking my cock out and started to stroke it over Jambo's sleeping face as he was filled with his mate's sludge. Danny took his own eight inches out and together we knocked out giant fucking loads over sleeping Jambo's face. I grabbed Danny and snogged him hard before he laughed.
"So," he said. "Wanna go and wake dad up?"
To be continued...