Sam's Travels

By Mike Austin

Published on Nov 27, 2021

Gay

SAM'S TRAVELS By Mike Austin

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V.

Monday was full of ToDos. The guys did their best to remain on track. Sam he'd send out reminder emails when he got home, and the great escape in Mexico right on the Pacific, might be an ideal place for the bunch to hit one weekend. At the end of the day, Sam made his way home, saw Chris' SUV gone from the garage and set about sending out reminder emails to the guests who'd not RSVP'd about the Friday night party; reconfirmed the caterer and florist, the lawn crew and housecleaner, then sat back and remembered the chicken dinner leftovers. He was about to warm the food as the doorbell rang. Sam greeted Chris, they hugged, kissed and Sam asked if he'd eaten and getting a no nod, pointed to the bar and the guys plated their food. They made small talk, with Chris telling Sam more about the Cerritos Inn. After supper and clean up, the pair sat at the bar reviewing the Housewarming invitation list and RSVPs. Including the Edisons and Chris (113 and 117) there were total of 20 homes on the block (101-120) and another 14 co-workers and other friends for an estimated attendee list of 50-55 people. Not all would show up, nor would all stay long, especially some of the neighbors who he'd only met or learned of through the Edisons. Sam was off Friday to finalize the set-up and all the vendors, with Chris and the Edisons offering their assistance. Sam and Chris determined that at least half the block of neighbors were showing up, or about 20 neighbors and about 10-12 co-workers and friends were confirmed. The event would be an important one for Sam, not only showing off his home, but the new man in his life. Tues-Thurs crawled along for Sam at work but at home, things were happening as last minute art and accessories were repositioned, added and/or removed; final details of the vendors confirmed and finally Friday arrived. The lawn crew woke Sam, then the housekeepers rang in. Sam nudged Chris to wake and get out as he had a lot to do. Chris smiled and answered the housekeeper doorbell on his way out. The caterers and florist weren't due until 4 to begin their set-up. All was set to begin at 6:30 and last until.... Chris returned about 3:30, looked handsome in black jeans, white/silver mylar V- Tshirt, black Nikes and a handsome silver boxlink chain. Sam changed into a black T, black dress slacks, black leather sandals and black leather woven rope necklace....The catering/ serving vendor was the only one to remain for the party. Chris remarked to the Edisons how great the house and lawn looked, and they agreed. As some friends and co-workers arrived, Drake, Logan and Jerry joined in. Paolo had to return to Milan and would miss the party. Contractor furry blonde Andy and his foreman showed up and were all smiles as his work and slaps on the back were offered by so many. The gay couple in #101 on the corner showed up as did Darrell the realtor. The neighbors at 111, 112, 114, 116,118, 119 and 120 also arrived and were very cordial and welcoming. The party lasted until about 10pm as the friends and nearby neighbors remained, though gradually faded and by 10:45 Logan, Jerry, Sam and Chris were the only remaining partyers. Jerry announced he was not on-call that weekend and wanted to spend as much time in Logan as he could and all 4 chuckled. After they left, Chris and Sam spent the rest of the night snuggled on the den sofa watching some of the big candles slowly go dark outside, before heading to bed. Both guys were too exhausted for sex and slept soundly.

The phonecall woke them at 7:30. Drake was calling to thank Sam for the great party and intro to Andy, with whom he'd gone home. Andy was yelling his thanks from across Drake's bedroom. Sam asked about joining them for breakfast, but Drake said they'd already made plans for the day and laughed a bit. The next call was Logan echoing the same party thanks and that he and Jerry wanted to drop by after lunch for a visit and/or help the post-party clean up. Lisa Edison called and offered their thanks as did a few of the other neighbors including the gay couple in #101. Promptly at 9, Darell the realtor, phoned Sam his thanks and best wishes for him and his new home. The morning continued with similar calls. Sam and Chris were lazy and puttered around the house, on clean-up duty when Logan and Jerry showed up. The 4 had a light lunch, nursed their hangovers and while Chris and Jerry were outside, Logan and Sam chattered about Jerry's intense fuck overnight. The 4 guys began discussing a planned weekend trip to the Cerritos Beach Inn. Jerry mentioned knowing of a gay air charter service that Andy had done work for a few years ago and got Andy on the phone inquiring more about the air service contact. Andy seemed interested as did Drake. It seemed like a weekend party in Mexico was developing. Drake and Andy were invited to join in the Saturday planning session and soon joined the other 4 around the island bar in the kitchen. Andy filled in the details of the air charter, got buy-in on the trip and placed the call to his contact. They got interest from Chuck the pilot if he could bring his boi along, he'd cut the group a better deal. Sam and Chris agreed then Chris invited the rest to his house for an afternoon pool party. "No skinny dipping allowed due to prying eyes, but what might happen indoors was fair game", he announced and grinned. From Chris' place, Jerry pulled up the Inn's website and checked rates and booking availabilities. Collectively they agreed on a weekend date, then called Chuck about his schedule before getting the rooms booked at the Inn.

Drake pulled Andy's cock out and began deepthroating it slowly as he talked with pilot Chuck and confirmed trip plans. Before the call ended, Andy flooded Drake's throat. Jerry stood as Logan kneeled to give him head and the blowjob quickly became a blur of head-bobbing until Jerry too blasted cum in his boyfriend's throat. Chris and Sam busied themselves with drinks and refreshments as the afternoon progressed. Chris had a large square ottoman in the office/work room where he wrote. After more drinks, the 6 guys migrated to the workroom and our bottom guys, Sam, Logan and Drake got on all fours, each chest resting on a side of the ottoman and each top guy, Chris, Jerry and Andy, mounting their respective bottom for a long fuck session. Chris came first as he pounded Sam's hot ass. Jerry and Andy had given up their wads to their bottoms orally and their recovery to full top mode was delayed a bit, but soon the piston fucking began. Each bottom took turns making out with another bottom guy as they were being fucked. The moans and groans were likely heard by the gay couple in #101 down the block, but as Chris admonished, "No skinny dipping allowed due to prying eyes, but what might happen indoors was fair game".

Andy's phone rang soon after the fuck session ended. Chuck was on the horn confirming the trip and quoting a price. Sam and Chris suggested a free room earlier for Chuck and BF Ted. Chuck said he'd discount the flight even more if the six guys came through with a room and all expenses for he and Ted for the entire weekend. ALL six gave thumbs up in agreement and the trip was on.

Monday, Sam received Paolo's call recapping several items from the client project while on the WA trip. The conversation turned to the housewarming party Paolo missed and the upcoming trip to the Cerritos Inn Resort. Paolo wanted in and could fly into the airport, Los Cabos International. Paolo went on to announce he had a new client that had a call center operation in Miami and wondered if Drake and Sam might want to join the meet and greet with their North America and Central/South America responsibilities? They might sneak in a trip to Key West too if time permitted? Sam agreed to discuss the plan with Drake and get back. Paolo closed with commitments to scope out Cerritos and let Sam know details and that he'd take care booking a room. Andy calculated, that meant that 5 of the ten total rooms at the Inn were their party; they might get an even better rate. He was on the phone to Cerritos and negotiated a 20% discount over the price already quoted, if they could extend their trip to a 3 day weekend? He shared the provisions with the guys and all agreed, then Sam emailed Paolo with the details and new rate. This left only one room with the Pacific view. Sam had Andy call Cerritos and book the 6th and last ocean view room. "We'll find someone or another couple, the rate is too good" Sam urged.

Paolo would leave on his marathon flight to Cabo on Thurs so he'd arrive Friday, albeit earlier than check-in, with connections, it was a 16.5 hour flight. The plan had all arriving Friday, stay Fri-Sun night and check-out Monday. For those flying via Chuck's plane it was easy. Sam stunned Logan with a glint and wink whispering, "how about inviting Rick, the Canadian from the bar hotel"? Logan sent a text of the planned trip to Rick and w/i an hour, had a thumbs up emoji asking for details. Logan sent them, noted the discounted rate and said there was only one ocean view room left to be booked. Rick said he'd act fast and confirm back. A half hour later, Rick's one word text "Success" said it all.....Sam reported Logan's invitation and current attendees, booking all six ocean rooms; he and Chris, Logan and Jerry, Drake and Andy, Chuck and Ted, Paolo, Rick. Paolo and Rick may bring guests too but figured a group of at least 10 on holiday was awesome.

The trip was at hand. It was Friday; Paolo had been in the air for hours as the guys stateside were getting breakfast and doing last minute packing. Not much was required in clothing, it was a fuck holiday and most hours would be spent naked. Rick was taking off from Canada, with a brief layover in San Diego, before arriving at 2pm. They'd all arrive at the Inn and meet in the patio to check in. Polo arrived first, then Rick and both had a few margaritas by the time the others arrived. Sam and Logan did intros. All agreed to meet for drinks at 4, then eat at the Inn's restaurant.

Chris and Jerry scoped out Ted, Chuck's BF over drinks and dinner. Ted was a commercial lighting engineer and 5 years Chuck's junior. They'd met through Andy at a building renovation his firm was doing; had sex for a few weeks then Andy introduced Ted to Chuck 7 years ago. Ted was studious, brunette, about 6' and 180#s, runner with a smooth body and great ass. Chuck was a former Air Force pilot, flew helos and jets and bought into a charter business 2 years after leaving the Air Force, after which he bought out the partner and steadily grew the firm. Chuck was an athlete, dark blonde hair, stache, furry chest, 6' and about 170#s, muscled glutes and full crotch. The rest of the guys would learn that Chuck and Ted were monogamous; much to everyone's dismay. Paolo had plenty of time to meet Rick and share their likes and dislikes in men; before any of the others arrived at the Inn. Both liked what they saw and with which they shared drinks. They learned that the remaining 4 rooms facing the mountains were empty; so in effect the Inn was theirs. The owner allowed some frisky activity, but no nudity in the patio as it, the restaurant and bar were open to each other and often non-guests came to the bar or restaurant. The guys had great rooms and the ocean seemed right outside. None had time for sex after getting checked in and all wanted drinks pronto. Paolo announced that a fellow (Alonzo) he met on the flight might, join them Saturday, while spending a week in Cabo himself. Alonzo was Spanish, Catalan and wanted to enjoy the rustic charm of the area. He would have been surprised at the upscale venues he'd find; but Paolo knew that once he saw Cerritos he'd know rustic charm. The guys picked on Paolo for luring this Alonzo chap into his sex web..... Once the meal and after dinner drinks were done, several guys including Sam and Chris took nighttime beach walks.

Paolo and Rick were hot after each other. Neither disappointed. Rick's fat veiny dick was a dick delight for the horny Italian. Beginning at dinner and continuing at after dinner drinks, Paolo teased the Canadian stud; first stroking his leg under the table, then with drinks gripping his hand and giving those long lashes of his a workout admiring the older man. The last wink came as Rick announced time to bed you P-boy" and held up Paolo's hand in a gesture of union, bid the others good night and the pair hugged as they made their way to Rick's room on the end upstairs. Once there, Rick began making out with the lean Italian, sucking and biting his nips then repeating. Paolo was trying to grope Rick, but the Canadian top man knew his routine and steered Paolo away from "the Prize", increasing his need for the dick. In one easy move, Rick rotated Paolo to the wall behind the room entry door, shoving him hard against the stucco wall. Rick eased firmly behind Paolo and kissed his neck, sucked his ears and lobes, then his neck again. His hands began to strip the Italian and in no time, Paolo was naked. Rick remained clothed. "O fuck, O Fuck, O FUCK I need your dick" Paolo exclaimed. "In due time boi" whispered Rick, as he maneuvered Paolo to the bed, and onto his back. Paolo's head hung off the mattress edge and Rick leaned forward his thighs straddled Paolo's face and head. Paolo moaned more deeply and more eagerness, gripping for Rick's ass and crotch. Rick began to strip, keeping Paolo on his back looking up at the stud, revealing more and more firmly muscled flesh. His furry body exposed, Paolo's dick raged hard and hurt. Rick stroked his already thick cock over Paolo's face, teasing him, dick-slapped his face, dragged his balls across the eager face and tongue, then just as adeptly, began feeding "P" slowly at first before beginning his throat fuck of the horny Italian. Rick had not reached his full length when the horny Paolo, shot off hands-free as he gulped Rick with his throat muscles and moaned, whimpered and shot more wad. The long flight, eye candy and now this hunky stud was just too much. Rick stood there with his dick arched away from his crotch, looked down to watch Paolo swallow all his cock. "P's" tongue and smoothly muscled throat were now too much for the horny topman. Rick gripped the sides of Paolo's head and jammed his hardon deeper then groaned and roared as he unloaded his balls into Paolo. After finishing, he led Paolo to the shower and spent the next 20 minutes under it, kissing the young stud he'd soon fuck. Standing on their balcony, they watched several of the couples walk along the beach.

Returning from their walk, Sam and Chris noted Rick and Paolo on the balcony, hugged and waved at their friends upstairs, before disappearing in their own room. Chris wondered if this Alonzo guy would show up and if he did, where he'd stay? Sam brushed off the discussion, kneeled before his new man and slowly stripped off his baggy shorts, freeing the heavy growing cock and hefty balls. Sam swallowed Chris as he stood, backed arched slightly, feeding his bottom/neighbor/future mate. Chris' slow hip fuck further made Sam needy. He stood, stripped quickly and struggled to find the lube, then crawled onto the bed on all 4s, lubed up watched as Chris walked closer. Sam dropped his head to the mattress, arched his back up and shifted his knees wider, mouthed the words "fuck me Chris". Chris' cock head pressed against Sam's muscle ring, just as Sam shoved back. The slick lube enabled Chris to slip in and continue to grow. Sam moaned loudly. Chris covered Sam's mouth with his right hand and tightened his grip. Chris' slow thrusts grew in speed and intensity as Sam adjusted and met each of Chris' thrusts with a counter thrust of his own. The pair lasted about 20 minutes before Sam shot cum in long thick ropes and Chris continued his fuck. Chris fucked ever faster, sweat built on his muscled chest; the ass slapping sound of torso to butt grew louder and Sam found himself building for another orgasm. "O my god, O Chris, fuck me harder" Sam urged and at that moment Chris stiffened, grew still and pumped Sam's ass full of his nut. He collapsed across Sam's back as both flattened onto the bed. They fell asleep that way, not waking until just before sunrise Saturday morning.

Logan, Jerry, Drake and Andy hung around after the others had left, to finish another round of drinks and closed down the bar. The four grew more openly amorous and agreed to taking one of those beach walks. Beside the moonlit surf, Jerry urged his partner to his knees, but unlike their usual routine, Jerry urged Andy into feeding his boy and Andy gave Drake to Jerry. The duo swapped and made out, then returned to sharing each other's boys before they headed back to Logan and Jerry's room for more intimate action. Jerry gave the shower to Drake and Andy first as it wasn't able to house 4 adult guys. When they came out, Logan and Jerry jumped in and played drop the soap bar. On returning to the bedroom area, they found Andy and Drake 69ing and Jerry guided Logan's mouth to Andy's ass. Logan's expert tongue stirred moans and groans from Andy as his furry blonde ass glutes tightened and relaxed. Soon Andy was sitting on Logan's face as the smart bottom boy really got into rimming Andy's butt. Jerry and Drake then engaged a serious slow 69 before Jerry eased Drake onto his back and plugged his swollen hole. The fucks followed with Logan easing out from under Andy, pivoting on his back and pulling his knees back giving his hole up to the blonde topman. The tops were slow pounding away at the other man's bottom boy and they fucked for almost 30 minutes, before Logan screamed out he was cumming. Drake soon followed, blowing his wad across his abs and chest. The pair of tops high-fived each other then proceeded to power fuck their nut into the bottom boy they'd been hammering. The four eased apart, each bottom swollen, full fucked and sore. Their tops happy men as it should be.

Chuck and Ted were the sane couple. After dinner and a drink, headed off to bed. They watched and listened to the moonlit surf, cuddled into each other's arms then slept peacefully in the Mexican night.

They all met for breakfast and as the meal was ending a taxi showed up and discharged Alonzo. Paolo did the intros. Jerry and Andy were eager to get in that butt, being the resident horndogs. While Chuck, Ted, Sam, Chris, Logan and Drake went swimming in the pool; Paolo, Rick and Alonzo visited quietly in the hot tub. Jerry and Andy rented dirt bikes and headed off into explore the nearby village. The guys in the pool suddenly noticed the hot tub was empty and the trio was nowhere in sight. Sam remarked how attractive Alonzo was and the lightly furred chest showed off his pecs admirably. The others agreed and continued swimming, knowing full well that Alonzo was getting stuffed at each end in either Rick or Paolo's room. Jerry and Andy didn't return until after lunch with straw bags of trinkets for everyone. Logan walked into their room about an hour later and found the two tops 69ing. He stepped back out and let them finish off each other. That boned Logan up, so he approached Drake and after relaying his finding, suggested they knock off a load too. Soon the bottom pair were swallowing each other like the expert cocksuckers they are and gulped down huge loads as a treat. Exhausted, they hit the pool again with more than a few "knowing glances". Alonzo, Paolo and Rick weren't seen again until supper. Chuck and Ted had left the pool for a beach walk, but the heat had grown too intense and they returned to the shady pool area with the breezes that were aided by huge overhead fans, watching the guys play.

At dinner, Paolo, Drake and Sam were discussing the client meeting in Miami and Paolo wondered when it could be set? Drake and Sam were navigating their calendars before finally settling on one of 2 weeks out of the next 6. Paolo emailed his client rep and after some additional detailing, set a 3 day period to meet and discuss the software application options. The guys set their calendars and their meeting was set for a Tues-Thurs period next month. They'd fly into Miami Friday night, meet, party Sat, Sunday and Monday, have their meeting and fly out the following Friday. Paolo had never been to Miami and Sam had only been once as a layover at the airport. This was a city that Drake, as the firm's North American rep, frequented. They began making travel plans then resumed their fuck weekend event. .

Next: Chapter 6


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