Switching Sides

By John Black

Published on Jan 23, 2014

Gay

Switching Sides

Chapter 9

We strode through the lobby, heading toward the registration desk. We had registration add our room access to our identity rings before we left. Heads turned and admiring glances followed us. As we headed outside, the hot doorman that we'd encountered when we arrived smiled and said, "My offer's still open!" He checked out our swimwear and whistled softly. "If you're headed for the beach, you should know that if you look south, you'll see some rocks. There's a sandy pathway through the rocks and on the other side is the nude beach area. If you go there, take your swimwear off or everyone will give you a bad time. They don't like voyeurs there. They want men who want to show it all off. And you got it, so flaunt it!" We nodded our thanks and smiled broadly.

As we walked by, he added, "I want both of you to fuck me all night long! And I'll eat out the perfect ass of the man who isn't fucking me. All night!" he repeated as we walked away. I couldn't help but look back over my shoulder and smile at him. I licked my lips and smiled again. Perhaps, that was giving him too much hope, but he was a man I'd have greedily fucked all night long if I hadn't met Persid.

When we arrived on the beach, we looked south. "You interested in taking on that hot man at the resort door?" Persid asked with a leer.

"I'd be lying if I said I wasn't. But, I don't know what that means to our relationship. Am I cheating on you by actually fucking with someone else? Of course, I'd lust after a man like that. He's so eager to get into bed with us," I allowed. "And he's very handsome and has a great body. I did notice that he has a terrific ass, too. Do you want to do him?"

He took my hand and rubbed it against his crotch. "Does that answer your question?" I smiled and nodded. "But, if it makes you uncomfortable or you think it would create some kind of problem between us," Persid said, "then I don't want to fuck with him. We need to sort this out, because there are going to be many occasions when men come on to us. I know most of them are very interested in your big dick. A few might even love your hot, black ass as much as I do."

"I don't want to fuck around on you, Persid. So, I think we should only bed down with other men when we're together. We're a package deal," I suggested.

"I could live with that," he agreed. "But, we need to agree on the new guy. If one of us is uncomfortable with that guy for some reason, then that's a show stopper. There will be lots of other men that both of us will agree on."

"I think that's sound," I said. "And if at some point we decide that it just isn't right that we're fucking around, then we stop."

"That works for me!" he agreed again. "We'll revisit this arrangement as often as necessary, maybe even after each outside fuck."

"We'll do that, if we think we need to."

"So, you wanna venture down the beach and show off?" Persid leered.

"Sure!"

We got to the rocks and found the sandy pathway through them. On the other side, we saw several men without clothing. "I guess there is where we take it off," Persid offered. I nodded and we stripped. Holding our swimwear in our hands, we strode out to the beach. Of course, we were new meat, so everyone had to look. Most of them looked long and hard. And a number of them got hard. Persid boned up first. I was a little more embarrassed by my nudity, but it wasn't even a minute before I was just as hard as he was. Of course, my dick was much bigger and got a lot more attention.

Some men walked over and started to chat with us. Most asked if we were staying at the resort and if we needed some company later in the day or evening. We begged off, saying we had other commitments. Persid got several pats on his perfect ass and my dick got pulled on a few times with most of them licking precum off their fingers. More than once, we were offered blowjobs or a round ass to fuck. Again, we declined.

"Gay men in Aldig are certainly uninhibited. I've never seen so many blatant sexual overtures," I observed. "Is that unusual?"

"No, not at all," Persid replied. "There are many gay beaches and parks in Aldig. Being gay and expressing your sexuality is common. However, there are unwritten rules, such as that behavior doesn't occur around children. If straight couples stumble across this kind of nudity and open sexual behavior, it is their responsibility to ignore it or leave."

As Persid was telling me this, I noticed that men were going off into the shrubbery and behind rocks to enjoy some spontaneous sex. It was couples, trios, and groups. "I see a lot of action in the bushes and behind rocks," I noted.

"That's all permitted as a convention here. However, fucking around in the open along the beach here is frowned upon. That's not to say that some guys don't toss a blanket over themselves and fuck away or try to hide behind a beach umbrella. But, that doesn't happen very often," Persid admitted.

"I'm ready to head to the shrubbery, Persid. My dick is starting to hurt because I've been hard so long," I suggested.

"Find a bush that isn't occupied and I'll take care of your problem for you."

We were at least 20 paces beyond the shrub line before we found an unused bush. Along the way, we saw several men getting blowjobs, nearly as many getting fucked, and a great deal of noisy rimming. Persid pulled me along with him and then bent over in front of me. I knelt quickly and rimmed his ass wetly. A minute later, I stood up. Ringing the bush we thought we'd hidden behind were at least ten men, eager to watch. I smiled and pushed my big dick against Persid's asshole. My dick drooled out a big dollop of precum, which I knelt and licked up. Standing again, I pushed my black ass wrecker against his back door. His eager ass swallowed at least half of the length of my throbbing member. Groans of jealousy erupted around us and exclamations of how big my dick is and how hot Persid's ass is.

I gave them a show, long-dicking Persid's perfect, muscle ass. A hand cupped my heavy nuts, feeling how big and loaded they were. I leaned over Persid's back and whispered in his ear, "Count the number of squirts when I nutt." He nodded and grinned over his shoulder. "You ready for a load, Baby?" I said aloud.

He nodded and grabbed my ass, pulling me hard against his hungry hole. "Give it to me!" he shouted. My dick jerked and I jetted sweet cream into him. He counted aloud each spray of my baby batter that I pumped into him. When he got to eleven, I collapsed on to his back, but my hips continued to pound away. I felt what I thought were rain drops sprinkling on my back. But, when I saw several men furiously pumping their hard dicks, I knew it wasn't rain on my back.

"Me next!" and "What a stud!" were the most frequently heard comments. About a minute later, I pulled out slowly, fell to my knees, and started to eat out his ass. They crowded in to get a closer look.

"My turn," Persid said, standing up. I turned around and bent over. Persid gave me the same ass eating I did to prepare his ass. He entered me slowly, showing off his thick dick. When he pulled nearly out, he pushed back in slowly again. More men had joined the group to watch us fuck. Persid grabbed my hips and fucked me faster and faster. With shouts of encouragement, he pumped and rammed his thick dick as deep as he could. "Take it, Man!" he shouted. I started counting aloud the number of squirts of his baby gravy that he was spraying into me. I got as far as eight before he collapsed on my back. A minute later, he was eating my ass out.

Before we left, we had a handful of home addresses, electronic addresses, and two offers to star in gay adult films. We smiled, but made no promises. We left the foliage behind and headed back to the resort. I noticed that it had "rained" on his back, too. We had a laugh over that. "Inspiring, aren't we," Persid pointed out.

We put our swimwear back on when we reached the rocks. Several men tagged along with us, asking all kinds of questions about us. Most of the questioners wondered if I'd been in the Imperial Guard. I only smiled and let them guess. We walked beyond the resort and added another two hours to our walk before turning around. We saw a small shop that sold take-away food that was easy to carry and needed no implements to eat. As we headed back, we were stopped at several places by men who wanted to know us better as they leered at our dicks and butts. Our swimwear left little to the imagination and both of us had a penchant to bone up for no apparent reason. That always drew even more men to us. We were kind to all of them, but turned them all down. By now, it was mid-afternoon.

At the resort, our favorite doorman was missing. Perhaps, his work was done for the day. We went up to our room and found a note on the door. I opened the note as Persid opened the door with his ring. "It's from our friend, the doorman," I said. "He's begging us to meet him later for drinks at the resort bar on the beach side before dinner. He specified a time. Should we meet him?"

"Sure, no damage done with just drinks," Persid said. "But, it does beg the bigger question. Do you want to invite him back to the room for some fun?"

"Well, first, I need a shower. Then, we can decide what to do," I suggested.

"I'll join you," Persid smiled. "I'm ready for another fuck!"

So we showered and fucked again. We spent additional time eating out butt and then fucked again. After a rinse, we looked at the menu for the eating establishments in and near the resort. One place in particular intrigued me. I'd never heard of nearly everything on the menu and it was all very reasonably priced. "That's a specific ethnic food that everyone seems to love," Persid explained. I'll have to make my version of it when we get home. But, I like the idea of going there for dinner."

Dressed more appropriately, we went to the bar suggested by the doorman. He was waiting for us at the bar, but suggested a table instead. He ordered for us and suggested some light food items as well. We told him that we were interested in one particular dining place for dinner. He was effusive in his praise of the décor and the food. "You can't go wrong there. Everything is delicious," he said.

We asked him where he was from and how long he'd been working at the resort. "I'm from Myrmak, just south of here," he explained. "I came here with my boyfriend at the time. Shortly after we arrived, he dumped me for some old guy with lots of money. So, I quickly searched for a job and landed one here. That was five years ago. I started cleaning rooms, but they seemed to like me and the guests were kind in their reviews of how clean the rooms were. Of course, it helped that I went to bed with many of them," he laughed. "When a position came open in registration, I applied for it and got it. But, the management decided that I was better suited to greeting guests than assigning rooms. The registration desk has to be the most boring job in the entire resort."

"So, you don't have a boyfriend now, Tokamak?" Persid wondered.

"I'm auditioning one now, but he's reluctant. He thinks it wouldn't be good for me to be seen with him," the doorman said.

"Why not?" I asked. "You're an amazing man and quite a catch. Persid and I have agreed that you could have any man you wanted."

He leaned in and said in a near whisper, "He's not from around here."

"He's from Myrmak?" Persid asked.

"No, I mean really not from around here," Tokamak whispered. "Uh, I'm taking an awful chance here, but I've detected a slight accent in your speech, Koldan. It is very much like that of my potential boyfriend."

I leaned in and whispered in his ear, "You're saying he's from Faldo?" Tokamak looked surprised, but then nodded. "He was sneaked into the Myrmak and was supposed to go to Aldig and spy for Faldo. But when he didn't contact the spy network, he hoped they assumed he didn't survive the landing or was immediately picked up and executed. But, he's afraid his accent will surface when he speaks and he'll be found out. He's been living with me, but can't get a job because he has no way to prove who he is without revealing his Faldo spy status.

I glanced over at Persid. He nodded his head. "Tokamak, come to our room. We have a proposition to make to you. It isn't about sex, but I think you'll like it even more."

"Is that even possible?" he laughed, unsure if we were about to turn him in.

"You have nothing to fear from us and everything to gain," Persid said, taking his hand and giving him a winning smile. I took Tokamak's other hand and nodded. "We don't want to be overheard. That's the only reason we want to continue this conversation in private," Persid pressed.

"I took one chance by confiding my boyfriend's origins. I guess I can take another," he said rising from the table.

He put the drinks and food on the resort's tab, and the three of us went up to our room. Persid walked over to the small table in the corner of the room near the windows facing the sea. "Let's talk," he smiled.

We joined Persid at the table and Persid laid out the possibility of Tokamak and his boyfriend coming to the capitol and being part of the Faldo Patriotic Underground. I told him how I had volunteered to be a spy, following the idea of my friend Nindore. Persid added that we had met as part of my interrogation, but it was soon clear that I was genuine and could be a great asset to Aldig. Intrigued by the idea, Tokamak said that he'd contact his boyfriend and set up a meeting with us later this evening. Meanwhile, Persid and I remained in our room until Tokamak sent a message to my personal assistant agreeing to dinner at the ethnic eatery we'd selected earlier. We arrived first, but waited less than a minute before Tokamak and his potential boyfriend entered.

"Singadore!" I exclaimed. "I had no idea you were gay or had it in mind to defect!" I took his hand and greeted him in the Faldo manner. It wasn't something that others would catch unless they were watching carefully, but Singadore immediately knew I was from Faldo, too. I explained to everyone that he had been in the same spy class as Nindore. I had met him at a dinner that Nindore had hosted for his friends in the class as well as potential spies who had been accepted into the next class. I thought he was a wonderful man then, but never thought he might like men instead of women.

We were taken to a table in the back of the place and gave the waiter our food orders. Persid explained in more detail what we were doing with the Faldo Patriotic Underground and that we needed more native Faldo speakers to make the idea work. Singadore would have to be vetted by the Intelligence Ministry, but that shouldn't be a problem. I hoped I was reading him right. His gay status and obvious affection for Tokamak gave him authenticity in my opinion.

When I told Singadore that Nindore was married to a man and was going to be part of the Underground, he smiled broadly. "I always thought he was a wonderful man and suspected he was gay. We had touched on the idea that the Grand Patriarchs were leading us badly and were wasting men and materiel with their attempts to flatten Aldig. But, we always came back to the point that the Patriarchs couldn't be wrong because they had the gods behind them. But, that was with a wink when we said it. I had no idea he'd defect. I just hid out. If it hadn't been for Tokamak, I'd probably have starved. He's always been so good to me."

"Singadore has such a cute accent when he gets tired or when we're in the middle of some hot sex," Tokamak revealed. "There wasn't any way I could turn him loose. He has all the qualities I'm looking for in a man. Of course, it would be nice if he had a job, too. But, your idea just might be what he needs to get back into the job market again."

Persid and I nodded and winked to each other. We agreed with Tokamak's good taste in men. Singadore is about Persid's height and weight, with a muscular ass and broad shoulders. His handsome face had a youthful quality about it that belied his years. Considering Tokamak's eagerness to get fucked by us, we also assumed that Singadore loved to fuck ass. Or, they could be as versatile as we are. We'd have to sort all that out later.

We left them at the door to the eatery with a promise to contact them no later than the end of the week with word of the future of the Faldo Patriotic Underground and Singadore's part in it. We walked back to the resort and they went home.

When we got to our room, there were numerous messages from admirers who wanted to spend the night with us. We ignored all of them, spending the night fucking and felching each other, instead.

In the morning, we showered and went down to the resort dining room for breakfast. As we signed for our breakfast, we caught sight of Tokamak. He smiled and waved to us. We beckoned him over to our table as we rose to leave. "When do you start work today?" Persid asked.

"Not for another couple of hours," he smiled. "I was hoping I could catch you before you left, so I could thank you for giving Singadore hope for his future. And to convince you that you need to fuck me this morning before you leave."

"Singadore doesn't mind?" I wondered.

"He knows I service guests all the time," he replied. "As long as I'm up for it when I get home, he's not going to create a fuss. After all, I'm the one bringing home the funds for us to live."

"Are you sure?" Persid pressed.

"That's what he says and he doesn't pout when he knows I've been with someone else. In fact, he's told me many times that he likes to eat out my ass before he fucks me and likes to taste loads that are already in there, besides his own," Tokamak smiled. "So, shall we go to your room and get my ass pounded?"

I looked at Persid and he smiled. "Sure!" Persid said taking his arm. "I know we have enough nutt for you. Besides, you promised to eat us out and you'll love that, because both of us got fucked last night and this morning."

"Perfect!" he exulted. "I love eating a load from a well-fucked hole. I especially enjoy it with Singadore because his hole always tastes so good when I've pumped in a big load. I don't get off every day at work, so I really load him up when I get home."

"How often do you bed down with guests?" I asked.

"Mostly weekends, and even then it is hit and miss," he admitted. "I just make myself available. If they want to get it on, I'm generally willing."

"It sounds like you charge most of the time," Persid recalled as we got to our door.

"Generally, I don't. But, there are men who think that they need to pay for it as an extra. I don't decline the offer, mainly because I can use the money with Singadore not working," he said as we pushed our way inside. "Let me undress you," he added. "Both of you are so amazingly hot!"

Tokamak undressed us slowly as we stood before him. He kissed and licked every inch of exposed skin as our clothes came off. We boned up quickly. Tokamak sucked on our dicks even before the pants came off. When we were totally nude, we helped him take off his clothes, too. I knelt before him and sucked his dick down my throat. It was a nice one, as big as Persid's. Not to be left out, Persid got behind Tokamak and started rimming his ass. "Singadore fucked you this morning, didn't he?" Persid remarked.

"And last night when we got home. He thought you guys were so hot that he couldn't stop fucking me and pounding load after load up my butt. I was awake half the night servicing him," Tokamak smile. "And you're a wonderful ass eater, Persid," he groaned.

I stood up and pulled him over to the bed. "Lie down on your back," I instructed. He obeyed and waved his hard dick at us. We crawled up on the bed and I sat directly on his mouth. His tongue rocketed up my butt and tasted Persid's loads. He moaned with pleasure. Meanwhile, Persid lifted Tokamak's legs and resumed eating out our guest's asshole.

Between moans of pleasure, Tokamak let Persid know that he needed a dick in his ass, more than he needed Persid's tongue. I saw Persid smile, as he pushed Tokamak's legs harder into the boy's chest. Precum was dripping heavily from Persid's dick, so he needed no lube to begin his deep descent into Tokamak's ass tunnel. I leaned over and started sucking on Tokamak's dick. "Oh, your dick feels so good in my hole, Persid. You feel just like Singadore in there," Tokamak sighed, and then went back to eating cum from my ass, again.

The more I sucked on Tokamak's dick, the deeper he tried to drill his tongue up my ass. Persid banged away on Tokamak's ass which pushed the young man's dick into my mouth like he was fucking my face. "Singadore is gonna have a lot of cum to eat from your ass tonight," Persid promised, increasing his pace again. "Big load from ME!" he bellowed as he buried his dick deep, held Tokamak's ass against his hips, and pumped man juice hard into the eager bottom.

A minute later, Persid switched places with me. But, he first pushed his cum laden dick into Tokamak's mouth to clean it off. Only then did he move so that Tokamak would eat out the muscle ass I'd loaded so well earlier in the afternoon. My thick, long dick descended into Tokamak's depths, enjoying the lubricating effect of Persid's fresh load.

"Your ass tastes just like Singadore's," Tokamak said when he came up for air. "Does all Faldo cum taste the same?"

"Not in my experience," I replied, slowly pistoning his well-used hole.

Persid leaned over and sucked Tokamak's dick into his mouth. Tokamak moaned at the pleasure he was getting from us: a fat, long dick in his ass, a cum-filled ass in his face, and a mouth on his hard dick. He seemed to love being doubled up with a man at each end.

"I'm gonna cum!" Tokamak suddenly announced. Persid swallowed hungrily as his mouth filled with fresh cream. Tokamak's ass pulsed with each shot of his nutt gravy. That massaging feeling on my dick pushed me over the edge and I pumped a big load of my baby batter into Tokamak's already creamed hole.

Persid pulled away from Tokamak's dick and kissed me, sharing Tokamak's load. It tasted a lot like my load after I'd pumped it into Persid's ass. I pulled out of the ass I'd just bred and took Persid's position, making sure that Tokamak cleaned off my heavily creamed dick. Persid knelt behind Tokamak and began felching out our loads. Not to be left out, I moved down to join him. Between us, we spent at least five minutes eating a lot of dick gravy from Tokamak's well-fucked ass. It was easy to see why Singadore enjoyed fucking Tokamak. The boy is a very greedy bottom.

With a friendly shower and another round of pounding more loads into Tokamak's ass, we bid him farewell. We promised to let him know the results of our proposal to the Intelligence Ministry as soon as we knew something. He left us with a big smile and a well-fucked ass.

Persid wondered if I wanted to head down to the nude beach again before we left for home. Considering that it wasn't even noon yet, I thought it was a good idea. I'm always willing to check out naked men.

Once more donning our swimwear, we headed toward the beach. As the hour was still early, we walked north again, thinking that the nude beach wouldn't be very busy in the morning. After we'd found another place to have our noon meal, we walked an hour back south toward the rocky outcropping. The sandy path beckoned us to the other side where the nude beach was. It wasn't as busy as it was yesterday, but there was still a delicious selection of good-looking, well-built men to check out. We spotted one very tall and incredibly well-muscled man who brazenly looked us over. He smiled and walked over to us. After a greeting, he said, "Did I see you here yesterday?" We nodded. "I heard you put on quite a show. But, I missed it as I had gone back to the resort."

"We did have some admirers," Persid allowed.

"I'm sure you'd have a lot more than we did," I added, openly appraising his beautiful body and long dick. "They'd be standing in line and willing to pay admission."

"I doubt it," he demurred. "But, I did hear that you fucked each other and several guys pumped out loads as you bred each other."

"All true," Persid admitted.

"I wish I'd been there," he sighed. "I'd have invited you to my room at the resort, just for the chance to get to know you better, in a very personal way." As he was speaking, his dick rose and lengthened. It was at least as big as my big dick. And like my black dick, his giant white dick started drooling precum.

"That's a beauty!" I remarked nodding toward his throbbing member.

"I thought the tales of you two had been exaggerated, but I can tell they didn't tell the half of it," he smiled and stroked our hard dicks lightly. "I love precum," he added, licking off fingers of both hands. Persid and I returned the favor with strokes of his equine dick.

"I'll bet every man you're with wants to take a ride on this," I suggested.

"Yeah, but that isn't what I want," he sighed. "When I'm with men like you, all I want is to get fucked and fucked."

"Were you in the king's Imperial Guard?" Persid asked, feeling our new friend's full nuts. "You surely have the body for it and especially the big dick."

"I was a few years ago, but now I'm the physical trainer for the Imperial Guard. Another man is the combat trainer," he revealed.

"It must be difficult in the extreme keeping your hands off those incredibly sexy men in the Imperial Guard," I observed.

"You must have been in the Guard, yourself," he smiled and pulled on my big, black, hard dick. "You know how it goes."

"Uh, no," I admitted. "I wasn't in the Guard."

"How'd they miss an amazing specimen like you?"

"I, uh, wasn't living anywhere near the capitol," I deflected.

"So, there is some action between the Imperial Guards, then?" Persid asked drawing the conversation back to our friend's position in the Imperial Guard.

"I've probably said too much about that already," he bristled. But, he immediately softened his stance and added, "But, I'd really like to get fucked by both of you. Are you staying at the resort?"

"We're headed home today," I volunteered.

"I'm returning today, too," he said. "Do you live in the capitol, too?" We nodded.

"Yeah, not far from the Palace," Persid offered.

"We must be neighbors, then. I'm about six streets away from the Palace. Do you have plans for the evening? Would you like to pound my ass for me?"

I glanced over at Persid. I could tell by his lecherous gaze that he was intrigued by this mountain of a man. "Sure," I answered for both of us. Persid smiled and nodded vigorously.

"You understand that we won't be doing all the fucking, right?" Persid suggested.

Our new friend, whom we learned was named Vandig, leaned in and patted our butts. "I think that's a safe bet," he grinned. "I sure hope you're both ass eaters, because I am. And your hot butts are the kind I love to eat out and then fuck."

"Imperial Guards have butts like ours, so I'm going to go out on a limb and guess that you've done some ass eating and fucking there. Guards can't fuck anyone but the King, and I never knew one that didn't have a need to get fucked once in a while," Persid said.

Vandig looked at the ground and didn't admit anything. But, his body language gave him away. He was their physical trainer, but that had to include some ass pounding with that monster dick of his. The Imperial Guards were around big dicks all day long that they couldn't sit on. Vandig was their surrogate to satisfy that need. Within the Guards, that was probably the worst kept secret of the current and former members.

By now, we had attracted a crowd of about a dozen men who wanted to play with us, too. "This place is getting too friendly," Vandig said. "I need to get back to the capitol by mid-afternoon."

We walked away from the crowd and headed for the rocky outcropping. "Besides," Vandig added, "I have to prepare the duty roster for the next week. That won't take very long, but it has to be posted before this evening. After that," he smiled and stroked our dicks, "I'm all yours." Having reached the rocks, we put our swimwear back on. Vandig had on loose-fitting pants, but that did little to hide his monster dick and big, round, muscle ass. Our swimwear didn't hide our burgeoning dicks, either. But, by the time we turned from the beach and headed back to the resort, some modesty had prevailed.

With a promise to message us after he finished his duties, Vandig left for his room. We packed up our bags and headed to the car. Tokamak was at the door and smiled. "Did you guys meet Vandig? I saw that you came back at the same time as he did." We nodded. "I've always wanted to get him to fuck me, but I haven't been successful."

"Maybe you should offer to fuck him," I smiled mysteriously.

Tokamak looked perplexed and then he understood. "I'll keep that in mind for the next time he visits us."

We patted his ass and walked to Persid's vehicle. The drive home was uneventful, other than the traffic was appalling. I didn't spot anyone near our apartment building who might be spying on us, but then, I didn't know all of Blandic's spies, either.

Back in our apartment, Dora told us that she'd been monitoring the air-vision stations and there was big news about a round-up of Faldo spies. "Are you interested in seeing it now, later, or never?" she asked.

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