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Taylor, Steve, Gus, and I leave the resort and head to the clothing-optional beach, all four of us naked. It’s just past 9 a.m., and the beach is already busy with people setting up. A quick scan shows no one else fully nude, though a small group of men in revealing thongs catches my eye.
As we walk toward the outdoor restaurant, we spot Tony standing naked at the entrance, greeting guests. My dick stirs. Tony and Carlo are such a stunning couple—handsome, with perfect bodies and huge, beautiful cocks.
When we reach the door, Tony smiles and greets us with a hug and a kiss on the cheek before leading us inside. The restaurant is busy, and although all the waitstaff are naked and attractive, Carlo stands out immediately. I see him talking to a table, his presence commanding. After Tony seats us, Carlo rushes over to greet us, giving each of us the usual hug and kiss on the cheek. Again, my dick stirs, overwhelmed by his sexiness.
During breakfast, the boys ask about our plans. We tell them we’ll be spending most of the day at the beach, and of course, we have dinner plans with them. Since our swimsuits haven’t arrived and we have no clothes, we’re limited to the restaurant, beach, and hotel—not that we mind. We could use the rest.
Taylor explains, “We’re planning to relax at the beach too. Before this vacation, we were traveling so much for work, so we’re happy to just unwind and do nothing.”
“The gay nightclub is a lot of fun, though,” Steve adds. “We had a great time last Thursday and will be going again this week. Your swimsuits better be here by then.”
“They have a stripper contest every Thursday,” Taylor says. “We didn’t realize it was a contest at first, but once we did, it was too late for Steve to join. He’s more of an exhibitionist than he cares to admit.”
Gus, interested, asks, “Do you think I have to strip to participate?”
Steve explains, “They have some costumes backstage you can borrow—firefighter, cop, delivery boy. What you wear underneath is up to you. I was disappointed that all the contestants stripped down to just a speedo, except one guy who went down to a thong. I plan on starting in my speedo and going to full nudity to show these guys how it’s done.”
Taylor jumps in. “That guy in the thong was hot. I was pretty turned on when he let the audience touch him.”
Even more intrigued, Gus smirks. “I wouldn’t mind wearing a G-string for a few moments before stripping completely in front of an audience. And you’re saying the audience can touch me?”
With a hint of playful competitiveness, Steve smirks back. “You think you can beat me just because you’re starting in a G-string?”
“I don’t plan on keeping it on for long,” Gus teases. “But if I do beat you, it’ll be because I outdance you and make sure as many people as possible touch me wherever they want.”
"Outdance me? I'd like to see you try. Why don’t we make this interesting with a bet? If I win, Taylor and I get to fuck Derrick. If we lose, we’ll stay naked for the rest of our trip, and you can fuck either one of us—or both—if you want."
"Deal. I’ll check with Jack to see if he still has the two identical G-strings we brought. That way, it’ll be fair. What do you say?"
As they shake hands, I’m amused at how easily my ass gets negotiated, though the truth is, I’d let them fuck me anyway.
"Calling those swimsuits G-strings is a bit generous," I say with a laugh.
Gus pulls up his phone and shows the guys some pictures he took of me wearing it.
"Is this from Sexy Strings?" Steve asks excitedly.
Gus nods.
"I wanted that swimsuit so bad, but Taylor wouldn’t let me," Steve says. "He said I’d get in trouble since I planned on wearing it to a regular beach. Derrick, by the way, you look stunning in it. I love how the thin string presses against your asshole."
After breakfast and saying goodbye to Carlo and Tony, we head to the reception desk to check in with Jack. To our surprise, he still has our swimsuits. When we fill him in on Steve and Gus’s bet, I notice his dick plump up.
"There’s no way I’m missing this. I’ll meet you at the bar on Thursday with the suits," he says.
The rest of the day is uneventful. The four of us lounge on a beach cabana, occasionally dipping into the water. Rodrigo and Sebastian stop by to bring us drinks, and Carlo and Tony join us for a while after the breakfast rush. Before we know it, it’s 6 p.m. The hotel bar and restaurant close for an hour before reopening for dinner.
Feeling a little horny, I let the guys know Gus and I want a quick nap before dinner. With a knowing look and a wink, they admit they could use one too. They head to their private room while we go to our shared space.
To our surprise, the first thing we see is Sebastian and Rodrigo 69ing in their bottom bunk.
"Please don’t stop," Gus says, but it’s too late.
Embarrassed, addressing our confused looks, they confess they’ve been doing this since they hit puberty.
"That’s nothing to be embarrassed about. Is that all you guys do?" I ask, intrigued and turned on.
"We’re both tops and struggle to find guys who can take our huge dicks," Rodrigo explains. "We go on dates with guys who claim they can handle us, only to find out they can’t even take half. So, we usually 69 during our break while most guests are at the beach, then again after everyone falls asleep. At our age, sex is all we think about, so we pleasure each other as much as we can."
"To be honest, your asshole is probably the best I’ve ever fucked," Sebastian admits. "Not only can you take my dick, but you know exactly how to squeeze the cum out of me."
"Well, Gus and I came here for a quick fuck, and you’re welcome to join," I say, reaching for both of their dicks, which instantly harden at my touch.
Gus lies on our bed. I remove the 12-inch dildo and straddle him, taking his cock to the base.
"Rodrigo, come here and put your dick in my mouth. Sebastian, I want you to double fuck me with the dildo for a bit to stretch my hole. Then, I want you to fuck me—right on top of Gus’s dick, okay?"
Immediately, both brothers follow my orders. As I swallow Rodrigo’s dick to the base, I feel the dildo moving around my asshole. But Sebastian hesitates. Taking matters into my own hands, I place my hands over his and shove the dildo in. The sharp pain makes me moan loudly, and I signal him to wait. After a minute, I give the go-ahead and start feeling good.
Rodrigo’s dick feels incredible in my throat, and the fact that they’re brothers makes it even hotter. Once the dildo moves in and out easily, I signal Sebastian to ditch it. Reaching for his dick, I pull him closer. I know from experience that getting his oversized cockhead in will be the hardest part, but once it’s in, the rest will be easier.
Sensing my nerves, Gus does something rare—he strokes my cock. Then he sucks on my nipples to help me relax. I focus on Rodrigo’s cock, bracing myself, but Sebastian still hesitates. Unable to do much else, I stop sucking Rodrigo and whisper, "Sebastian, please stick your huge cock up my ass. I want it bad. Please, I beg you, put it in."
As expected, he obeys immediately. The moment his cock enters me, I shake uncontrollably, let out a loud moan, and start Cumming. Placing my hand on his leg, I signal him to wait. This time, it takes a full two minutes before I give the green light. Slowly, he starts moving, and I savor every inch.
When the last inch and a half goes in, Gus moans in pleasure. Sebastian’s huge cockhead must be rubbing against Gus’s inside my tight hole.
We settle into a steady rhythm, and every time Sebastian thrusts, Gus moans. After about ten minutes of double fucking, Gus begins shooting his load. Eventually, he pulls out, followed by Sebastian.
I signal Sebastian to lie on his back and impale myself on his dick, taking it to the base. Then, I ask Rodrigo to take his place and take Gus in my mouth to clean his dick off.
To my surprise, Rodrigo is nothing like his brother. Without warning, he shoves his entire length inside me in one swift motion. I scream and try to pull away, but Gus holds me in place, blocking my shoulders with his legs. He starts playing with my nipples, trying to get me to relax.
The feeling is too intense, and I never fully adjust. Their massive cockheads stretch my hole, and I know I’ll be sore tomorrow. Seeking comfort, I focus on Gus’s dick, sucking him back to full hardness.
All three men moan louder, thrusting faster. To my surprise, the brothers cum at the same time, shooting deep inside me. Powerful spurts fill my ass, making it overflow. I cum hard, and even Gus releases a thick load down my throat.
"I told you Derrick had a dick up his ass, but I guess I was wrong—he had two," Steve tells Taylor.
I turn my head to see them standing by the door. Next to them, three of our roommates are stroking their cocks.
"How long have you guys been there?" I ask.
"Since 7:05, when you didn’t show up at our meeting spot for dinner," Taylor says.
Looking at the clock, I realize it’s 7:15.
"Sorry, I lost track of time."
Sebastian and Rodrigo, realizing they’re late to reopen the bar, jump up.
"Wait a minute," I demand. "Let me clean those dicks."
Gus shoves as much cum as he can inside me with his fingers and puts the rest in my mouth, he easily slides in the 12-inch dildo all the way up my ass.
I glance at Taylor and Steve. They’re both fully hard, still stroking.
"No worries," Taylor says. "I wouldn’t mind being in your position."
The guys quickly finish while Gus and I brush our teeth. As we head out, I suggest we rinse off in the showers since we’re already late.
Luckily, when we arrive at dinner, Carlo and Tony tell us it’s not too busy tonight, so it’s no big deal.
As I sit down, the chair pressing against my sore hole and dildo makes me jump.
Knowing exactly what’s going on, all three men burst into teasing laughter.
