Your Adventure

By Craig Daniels

Published on Dec 12, 2021

Gay

Before you read: This story is all written in the 2nd person (you). This is similar to a style of books I read when I was young. At the end of each chapter, the reader will have a choice of what to do next and direct the reader which chapter to read next to continue the story. This is my first attempt at this type of story, and I'm still quite new to writing stories on here -- so please be patient. Please feel free to email with your ideas for possible storylines or feedback. Always learning!

This is it. After months in the brutal Chicago cold, your plane lands in beautiful, sunny Palm Springs. You quickly grab your bags and head out. Even though it's March, it's 80 degrees and full sun. You put on sunglasses and look for a taxi. You're a sweaty mess by the time you're able to flag one down. Relieved, you turn around and walk back to grab your bags. With your bags in hand, you see someone getting in your taxi. He's probably 6'2, middle eastern background, early 40s, great build, dark wavy hair, and a short beard. He's dressed in a grey suit, wingtip shoes, and a big piguet watch. He looks back at you. This is your opportunity to tell him that is your taxi. Instead you divert your eyes and say nothing. He laughs to himself and puts on his sunglasses as the taxi drives off.

About 10 minutes later, you're able to successfully get a taxi. This time you have your bags ready to go. Your taxi takes you across town. You see the all the ranch style houses with pools through the window. Finally, at the edge of town, you see it. You'll be spending an entire week at one of the most exclusive dom/sub resorts in southern California.

After you check in, you're shown to your room. You're staying at the north end of the resort with the other subs. The building is filled with dorm style rooms. Accommodations for subs here are simple. Your room is an 8'x8' box. It has a very simple twin bed with flat pillows, a small dresser, a sink, and a window overlooking the garbage loading zone. Communal toilets and showers are located down the hall.

You know from looking at their website that dom accommodations are quite a bit nicer. Suites with king size beds. Rooms that overlook the pool or mountains. All free for them too. You know that as a sub, you're overpriced room helped to cover the alpha lodging. This helps ensures that the most dominant, alpha bull studs come to this resort. And they do. Only the most masculine, cocky, dominant guys are eligible to come.

Your room has a simple map on the door. The resort is essentially a big square. With a building along each side. Welcome building along the south, subs stay in the north dorms, and alphas stay in suites on the east and west side of the resort. The interior of the resort is a series of pools with lounge chairs, small buildings, and palm trees. In order to keep cum-addicted subs from annoying the doms, subs are not allowed to be in the alpha suites buildings unsupervised. Doms have full access to the entire resort -- meaning their key card works even on the sub's personal room doors.

Ever since Christmas, you've been working out regularly and watching everything that you eat to get in shape for this trip. You're in the best shape of your life, and it shows. You stand there checking yourself out in the mirror with the red thong you purchased specifically for this trip. From the front, your small dicklet and balls only make a modest mound. You turn around a look how amazing your big, round muscle ass looks in this thong. The resort has a strict dress code for subs. You are allowed to wear a thong, g-string, bikini, speedo, or chastity cage. Doms, on the other hand, can wear whatever they want. You reach behind and below your ass. You start to bounce your ass cheeks with your hands. Suddenly, you hear the key card reader for you room. Holy fuck -- someone is coming into your room.

The door swings open slowly. The guy who stole your taxi walks through the door. Still in his suit. "Thought I might find you here," he says with a smirk on his face. He looks you up and down. "On your knees, faggot."

With your heart racing, you lower yourself to your knees. You keep your head down. You keep quiet -- knowing better than to address an alpha without permission.

"Eyes up, bitch," you hear. As you look up, you immediately are hit with spit right in the eye. You try to recoil but get immediately slapped for not following direction. "I said `Eyes up,'" he repeats, and you look up. After your eyes connect, he holds your face with his right hand and shoves his thumb into your mouth. You maintain eye contact and suck his thumb as though it were a cock.

He steps back. "Kiss my shoes, boy".

You lower yourself to all fours and continue to lower myself until my mouth is just above the toe of his leather shoes. You dive in and makeout with his shoes. Running your tongue all over the top of the shoe and tasting the worn leather. He reaches down, grabs you by the hair, and pulls your back up to your knees. He unzips his fly and reaches in. He pulls out a fat, semihard cock. "Suck it, bitch. I'm going to fuck your white faggot face with alpha uncut middle eastern dick."

You take his fat dick into your warm, soft, wet mouth. You close your eyes and savor the taste of alpha cock while bobbing your head up and down on his ever growing dick. You feel the girth filling the width of your mouth and notice how his dick hits farther and farther back in your throat. You pull out his 8" dick and take his balls into your mouth. Rolling each one of them in your mouth before moving on to the next one. You begin to slap his wet dick on your face. With each strike, it sticks a little and leaves a residue of spit on your face.

You don't touch your little dicklet. Your absolute focus is on his superior dick.

"That's a good faggot," he moans as he reaches down and grabs your head with both hands. He thrusts his cock back into your mouth. He begins to hit his groove and pace steadies. You can barely keep up. Making some involuntary noises with each thrust. You suppress any coughing and gagging as best as you can. Snot begins to run down your nose. Your eyes water but you do your best to keep eye contact. Then he buries his cock all the way to the base. You cough and gag but he holds you down. He holds you down on to his cock. He releases you and you slump down coughing and trying to catch your breath.

"Tell Daddy Thank you for this cock,'" he says. Still coughing and chest heaving, I start to look up to speak. He slaps my face. "You heard me boy. Tell Daddy Thank you.'"

You look up into his eyes and repeat "Thank you Daddy for your cock."

He shoves his dick back down my throat and resumes fucking it. "That's a good faggot...bitch...cunt," he groans with each thrust. "Little white faggots are just a hole to me. You're lucky I'm using your bitch throat." He continues this thrusting. The pace quickens. "I'm going to paint the back of your throat. Take my alpha middle eastern seed, bitch."

He starts to unload in your throat. You taste his sweet alpha seed as it fills your mouth. You swallow each drop. Without saying anything, he tucks dick back into his pants, zips up, and leaves the room.

You get up and go wash you face off. Less than an hour there, and someone has already made you his cum dump. You smile and head out to check out the pool area. It's amazing all the alpha bulls that are here. Some are in the pool. Others lounging in their chairs. You see one other in the distance spanking his boy. Ass is searing red. Another has his boy tied down and flogging him.

"This week is going to be unforgettable," you whisper to yourself. You look around trying to decide where to go next. Across nearest pool, you see you silver fox daddy. You make eye contact, and he reaches down to grab his crotch. You smile back.

Then a cocky mid 20s stud walks in front of you. "Sup bitch?" he asks with a head bob. He continues walking by and walks through a door opening with a black rubber flaps to keep the room inside dark.

To following the young alpha stud into the dark room, continue to Chapter 2...

To go introduce yourself to the daddy across the pool, continue to Chapter 3...


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