Work Holiday

By Stu Y

Published on Jul 15, 2018

Gay

"Ok, this next guy, Will, is a bit different. He's straight and he's got a girlfriend back home, but he's pretty open minded, well they both are. So I don't know what he's gonna do with you, but you're just gonna go with it, ok?"

I looked again at his masculine face and nodded. I wanted to do anything for him.

"Fuck" he said, ruffling my hair and rubbing his hand over my face. "I love how fucking compliant you are with me. Like my little fucking dog aren't you?"

I just nodded gratefully, my puppy dog eyes telling him everything.

"Ok, good homo. He'll be in soon."

Again I heard them depart and a few minutes later, Will came in and locked the door.

"Fuck me" he said. "What a nice piece of faggot meat they've brought for us this time". He slapped my ass hard, pulled out the plug, stuck two fingers in and wiggled them round, then pulled out and put the pug back in.

He came round to the front of me and pulled on the rope tying the same fastener that Jason had used before to hold me in place.

"So how many dicks have been in that ass so far tonight? I never seem to get the first slot." He laughed. "As it were". He realised my mouth was gagged and I was immobile so there was no easy way to answer him.

"Oh yeah. Just blink for the number of dicks that have been up your ass tonight then". He watched my response. "Really, just one?" I nodded. "Nice, well, that should be perfectly warmed up for my fat one then".

He stripped off his top to reveal a hairy body. He squatted before me and held an arm pit to my nose. "Inhale homo" he ordered and I gladly obeyed. "You like the smell of a real man yeah?" I nodded keenly. "Good homo. You're gonna like the feel of one in your pussy even more".

He went across to a drawer and pulled out a marker pen.

"So I need to video home and remind my girlfriend what she's missing while I'm out here. And you're going to help me."

He pulled up a chair and sat in front of me.

"Close your eyes whore. And when we're video calling I want them closed the whole time. I want my girlfriend only looking at me the whole time. You're just a meaningless bit of meat. Understood?"

I nodded.

"Good".

He took the lid of the marker. "Now, don't move". I felt him writing something on my forehead, then on one cheek, then the other, then a second word on each cheek. Five words in total. My cheeks were puffed out with the socks stuff inside them, so it gave more surface area on my face to write on.

"Ok cunt. I think we're ready"

He moved round to my back end and started typing on the keyboard. I opened my eyes for a second and could see him typing a message to his girlfriend. She would be ready to cam in a minute. I heard him slip off his shoes and trousers, then he came across, pulled out the butt plug and gave both my ass cheeks a hard slap.

He started to push his dick in, and didn't stop til it was all the way. It actually felt a similar size to the plug. Thicker than the last two. It felt good in there.

He started the video and I could hear the sound of it connecting. I quickly opened my eyes and saw the video view that she would see. At the back, tall and broad, this hairy stud was standing proud, his dick inside a pale bent over, locked down cock whore. On my face he had written "Wish this was you babe".

I heard the connection being made and closed my eyes. I didn't want to see her.

"Hey baby" she said, sounding so happy to see him. "Now what have you got going there? You found a nice hole to service that monster cock while you're away from me?"

Will didn't say anything, just let her take the scene in.

"Oh my god, you wrote me a message on the bitch? That is too cute. Damn, I wish it was me there too. My pussy has been missing that monster so bad."

Will, who had been just gliding his dick slowly in and out, suddenly ramped things up, pounding his big dick in and out of me five times, tip to base.

"Damn, I miss getting pounded like that stud"

"You're gonna get it soon enough babe. Five more weeks then I'm back for three weeks and you're gonna be getting nailed every single night and filled up with my babies"

"Shit, I'm so wet thinking about you. Flex for me baby"

I couldn't help sneak a look so opened my eyes to see on the screen the video of him reaching his arms out to his side and flexing his biceps as he carried on the motion of pounding his thick dick into me.

I saw them drop and felt a stinging slap across my right ass cheek. I shut my eyes quickly. He had obviously seen me and that was a warning. I felt bad that I had let him down.

The slap made me hornier for his dick though and I lifted it like I had with the last guy and started moving with his motion, showing my appreciation for his incredible dick.

"Fuck baby, I'm getting close. Open those legs wider babe, touch yourself, just imagine its my dick nailing you. You wanna feel my dick explode in you babe?"

"Hell yeah" she replied. And with that he bucked his hips one more time and I could feel the condom in my ass was getting filled up.

"Fuck, that felt awesome. Nothing like your pussy babe, but that was a good fill in".

"So what now?" she asked.

Will pulled his dick out. "Now, I need to punish this little whore for opening his eyes when I was mid fuck. What do you reckon babe?"

"Sure. I think a man like you needs to teach a little bitch like that some respect" she answered.

I was worried but kept my eyes closed.

"You know what I hate?" he said, moving round to the side of me. "I hate when you get jizz on the hairs of your leg and it sticks there and you just can't get it off. There's nothing worse than cum in your hair" he concluded, just as I felt the first drop of cum from his condom last on the crown of my head. He squeezed it all out, then rubbed it all through my hair like shampoo, then stuck the now inside out condom to my forehead. The remaining jizz on it made it stick there.

"Damn, I can't wait for my stud to get home" the voice from the screen said.

"Me neither babe" he said, moving back round to the keyboard. "I'll call you soon anyway. I better get going"

"Love you baby"

"You too sexy" he said and switched it off.

He slapped my ass hard again. "You got to learn to obey a man's orders whore"

He put on his clothes again and left the room, leaving my head lifted up and the used condom stuck to my forehead.

It felt like about ten minutes passed before CJ and Jason returned again. They locked the door and Jason, seeing the mess on my face and hair made a disgusted noise and threw a towel over my head so they wouldn't have to see me.

I heard them both grab a beer and then take a seat and kick back.

"You think fags have feelings?" Jason asked. "I mean, like, is some of this like animal cruelty or something?"

CJ laughed. "In my experience, no. Not when they're in heat like this. All they're thinking is the desperation to take more dick. Right now he'll be laying there thinking he feels incomplete without a dick deep inside his homo ass. If we unlock him now, his first thought won't be to run off or fight us or be angry or sad. It'll be to jack off. He'll be insanely turned on right now. Like to a level we probably never reach, because if we need to nut, we're guys, so we just do it. But he needs permission. For him, he can only enjoy it if an alpha guy has used him or told him its ok"

"And the longer he goes without cumming" Jason said, "the more desperate and horny and submissive he'll get?"

"Exactly. To be honest mate, the only emotion he should be feeling right now is gratitude" Jason laughed. "Fair enough. Alright, so is that us done for the night?"

"Yeah, Henry cancelled, so we're all done"

"We gonna clean him up?"

"Nah, we'll just stick him in the car and drop him back. He can clean up better at his hotel"

"Just the marking then?"

"Yeah"

I heard what I assumed was Jason move round and open the drawer that Will had pulled the marker pen out from before. He pulled the towel off my head and squatted before me.

"So this one is a bit different from the marker pen Will used on you" CJ said, from his seated position, as Jason started to make a mark on my neck.

"The marker pen Will used will wash off pretty easily, bit of soap and scrubbing is all that should need"

Jason was going over and over a mark he had drawn on my neck.

"What we're putting on you now will last about a couple of weeks. You can try scrub it off but it won't work. It'll gradually fade over the two weeks though. To most people on the island it'll just look like a neck tattoo. But for about 100 guys from the base it will be the mark that you're a homo and they can use you".

My heart sank.

"Don't worry. They'll be subtle enough, but a guy like you is born to serve and I know you enjoy it. So we're setting you free to be fulfilled"

I nodded.

Once Jason was done, he went round and untied me from the stool, and removed the socks from my mouth. I crumpled to the floor exhausted, but like CJ predicted, I had a massive boner.

"Leave him with me, I'll get him back" CJ said, and Jason agreed and left us.

He walked across and stood over me. I looked up into his eyes. He reached down and pulled the condom off my forehead, putting it on the sideboard.

"Thank me" he said and pointed a finger down to his boots.

I crawled a little closer and started to lick them, uttering "thankyou Sir" between licks.

He stepped back. "Ok, you're looking fucking wretched at the moment homo, but I'm ready to unload. He pointed to the bench. On your back on it this time, and head over the edge so I can fuck your throat good.

I quickly moved up and into place, my mouth wide open for his incredible dick. My own dick was rock solid, but I ignored it. I knew he didn't want me to get distracted.

He filled me up and it only needed a few minutes of pushing into my throat before he generously pulled out enough so I could see and feel and taste every drop of his cum across my tongue and down my throat. I was in heaven.

He zipped up again.

"Ok homo, clothes on. You're gonna have to go in the boot while I deliver you back. There's plastic sheets down so all that seed on you doesn't mess up the car".

I survived the journey back and sneaked again in the back entrance to the hotel hoping to avoid being seen. I turned the last corner to get to my room and saw the room service guy walking towards me. He looked me up and down and smirked as he approached. I got the door open quickly, and just as he reached me he stopped, then leaned in closer.

"Nice neck tattoo. Whore." he said, then carried on.

I got into my room, shut the door and collapsed onto the floor.

Thanks for reading. If you liked it, or if you have more ideas for what happens next, i'd love to hear. My email address is studfish23@yahoo.co.uk

Next: Chapter 7


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