St. Moritz--Badrutt's Palace Hotel Chapter Eight
John smiled at me, and turned to answer Günther's question. He told him that he had no issue with him taking me anally, but that I would have to agree to it.
I looked over at Günther and gave him my coyest smile and nodded my head yes. I did not have any concerns about him enjoying me anally, as he was smaller than John in both length and girth. I knew I could easily accommodate him. I saw him looking around the room, and he smiled when he located the condoms Jacques had placed for us.
By this time, Jacques was knocking at the door with our Champagne delivery. Since I was the only one with a robe on, I was elected to answer the door. As expected, Jacques was at the door with this silver service cart. The Champagne was sitting on ice in a sliver ice bucket, and the flutes were covered with white linen napkins. I invited him in, and moved out of the way so he could get the service cart in.
As he entered, I noticed his eyes making a quick scan around the room. His gazed stopped at the sofa where John and Günther were still seated naked on the sofa. He rolled the service cart to the table besse, and opened and poured the Champagne.
John invited him to take a moment and have a glass with us. He told us he would like to, but hotel rules did not allow the staff to drink with the guests, if they were on duty, and his shift did not end until midnight. I looked at the clock over the mantle, and saw that he only had 30 minutes left of his shift. I asked him if he could return in a half hour to join us in a drink. He smiled and said he would, as his wife and children were visiting her mother in Mallorca. As Jacques let himself out, the three of us returned to our conversation.
John asked if I was ready to continue the party, and I asked him if we could wait for Jacques to return. He replied that he was willing to wait. John and Günther both got up from the sofa and slipped on their robes.
John headed to the French doors and stepped out to the balcony. Günther was right behind him, with me bringing up the rear. There was no breeze, and the snow was light and drifting down slowly. It felt like the temperature was near 0°C. I felt my pénis and bollocks shrink instantly, my body pulling them close to me. I looked at the other two, and they were also shrunken in the man department. We stayed on the balcony long enough to take a couple sips of the wine, and then fled inside towards the warmth. John asked if I was in a hurry to get back in and I told him I did not need my manhood to get any smaller than it already was. John laughed, and told me his liked my little pénis, and I should be proud of it. I made my way to the fireplace and sat down on the rug, trying to draw heat from the fire to warm my very cold body.
John came over and sat down next to me on the rug. Günther did the same on the other side of me. John snaked his hand into my robe, and grasped my tool. He told Günther that he would have me fully erect in a few moments, and that then Günther could decide for himself whether or not I was small in the equipment area. I shivered when he touched me, and felt the beginning of an erection. He opened my robe so he could get a better hold on me. With a dozen strokes, I was fully hard. John removed his hand and told Günther to take a look. I was not embarrassed by this, as I was used to John doing it. Günther leaned forward a little bit to get a better look. Before either of them could say anything, I told them both that, yes I was small at 10cm, but I was very talented. I reminded them that I would look bigger if I still had my foreskin. They looked at each other, rolled their eyes and smiled. I also reminded them that since I was strictly a bottom, I only needed a talented anus and mouth.
Moments later, there was a knock on the door, and I went over to let Jacques in. He had changed out of his formal suit and tie, and was dressed in typical resort après ski wear. I opened the door fully and invited him in.
John poured Champagne for all of us, and sat down with Günther on the sofa. Jacques and I sat on the settee. After two flutes of wine, we were all feeling pretty good. I saw Günther's hand make its way to John's thigh, where he flipped back the robe exposing John. He then began playful stroking of John. Jacques allowed his hand to roam to my upper thigh, and squeezed several times, before he flipped back my robe. I asked Jacques if he wanted to go to the bedroom and change into the last robe on the closet hook. He said he did and headed for the bedroom. While he changed, I watched Günther play with John. By the time Jacques returned in his robe, John was already fully erect.
Jacques sat back down next to me, and I wasted no time in opening his robe so I could see his pénis for the first time. He was of moderate size, larger than me, but smaller than Günther and he was uncircumcised. However his foreskin only covered half of his glans. I took him in my hand and began the traditional up and down stroking, telling him I owed him one from this morning's shower play. He leaned back and made himself comfortable.
I decided to repay the mornings hand job with some of my renowned mouth work. I pulled his foreskin up as far as it would go, and wiggled my tongue under it. I made circular motions with my mouth, teasing the entire head. At several spots, the feelings must have been quite intense for him, as he grabbed my ears and moaned loudly. I continued working him, and suddenly he pushed me off his pénis, breathing quickly. He told me he was just about to unload, and he really did not want to unload so soon.
I left Jacques's rigid, pulsing manhood and moved to John. I removed Günther's hand from John, and replaced it with my mouth. He was extremely hard, and already pulsing. I retracted his foreskin all the way, and swallowed him down. He grabbed the back of my head, and forcefully pulled me farther down his shaft. He did not stop until my nose was buried in his pubic hair. I used my throat muscles to massage his hardness, while licking the lower half of his shaft with my tongue. He allowed me to please him for a short while, before tapping me on the head indicating he wanted to mount me. I immediately released him, and asked where he wanted me.
John directed me to bend over the arm of the settee and spread my legs for him. As I took up the position, I felt John smack my buttocks playfully. He stood behind me, told me to reach back and spread my cheeks, and began rubbing his pre cum slicked pénis up and down my natal cleft. He quickly found my anus and swirled his head around the opening. He used his shaft to force pre cum into me, and then with one single thrust, mounted me. I moaned with intense pleasure as his bollocks slapped against me, indicating he was completely inside me. He held still for a moment so I could feel the pulsing of his rod, and then began slowly pulling out. He pulled completely out and repeated his single thrust push into me. I felt him stretching and pulsing, and he quickly started jack rabbit thrusting. He was obviously ready to shoot his load. I squeezed my sphincter as hard as I could, and I heard him moan and bury himself in me. A moment later, I felt his semen flooding into me with great force. When he was finished, he lay over me, putting his chest on my back. After a brief pause, he licked my ear and nibbled on it. He whispered that he wished he had lasted longer, but my mouth work had been unusually sensual. As he slowly softened, he slid out of me. I could feel his semen dripping out of me. I felt him stand up, but I remained in my position. I did not want all of his semen to run out of me. I squeezed my sphincter tightly. I wanted to save some, so that when Günther mounted me I would already be lubricated and he could feel the heat of my lover's semen in me. I looked over at Günther, and saw his wide smile and throbbing manliness. He was obviously pleased that his turn had arrived.
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