Hot Desert Night

by ric_in_sandiego It’s Saturday night in Palm Springs and my boyfriend Jake and I head over to a local resort after discovering the new "dating club" (yes, sex club) has permanently closed up shop (rats). The resort is having a "private event" on the back walkway, but everything else is up for grabs. I spend a moment of silence and awe at the spot I imagine our friend Mike sat last weekend (he told us the story) with his gorgeous hard-on flashing and 8 suitors stopping by to worship. Then we start checking out the place. Lots of guys in rooms with slings doing all the usual things to each other. A stunning guy getting his monstrous cock sucked on the walkway near the water machine (very "arty" in the blue light) by a guy in a leather codpiece. A jammed-packed back tent with every form of fornication known to man happening (slightly claustrophobic for me- Jake is totally in his element). Come to find out, the "private event" is a piss party (I actually overhear someone say "happiness is a full bladder") and so I keep an eye out for our famous friend DC, who’s a major piss whore. The obvious tip off to what’s going on is that every other guy has the exact same quart bottle of water (though interestingly enough, I don't see that many moist fellows.) At the height of the evening, there are probably 150 guys wandering around (with the usual mix of hot to troll) mostly naked or clad in jocks or underwear. One guy has on only kneepads. I'm drawn to the newer, usually less traveled walkway behind the row of rooms to the south and suddenly I'm the center of attention in a group grope as hands and mouths undress me, lick and suck me, tease all my openings and whisper nasty nothings in my ear (my best friend Dan would have LOVED that part... the other parts, too, I think). It seems to go on forever (nice) with many different mouths taking a crack at my stiff 7-incher as other mouths and fingers take a crack at my crack. There are lots of looky-loos (no problem there) and I even got a healthy hit of poppers placed gently under my nose (as the guy offering it pants "this will go right to your cock-head"). It does. It also sends me right over the brink and I squirt all over everybody. It's been tremendously fun and I thank everyone as I collect myself and take my leave. I figure I'm done for the evening, so I grab a chair on the lawn and sit back to watch the spectacle around me. Boys fucking by the pool, Jake making out with a school counselor(Frank, I think) on a lounge chair- then retiring to the back room for a major fucking, ass-licking near my shrine of St. Mike, a really sexy shaved head guy cruising past me with a major boner and a come hither look in his eyes. I'm considering my options when a total cute Hispanic kid, Juan (23 or so), plops down between my legs and starts sucking my rapidly growing cock. I have on loose shorts and my dick is snaking out the leg and his hot mouth makes me forget all about the sexy shaved head guy (though SSHG does reappear a little while later and feeds me his healthy dick. Foreshadowing what's about to happen). Juan is totally naked except for a thin towel he carries around his neck and had a sweet boner that I can just get a hold of while he's working on my cock. The next thing I know he jumps up into my lap and starts rubbing my dick with his ass. I'm pretty sure I can guess where this is heading, so I wrestle a rubber out of my pocket (thank god it's the lubricated kind) and struggle it onto my throbbing dick just as Juan makes the final plot (breath, baby) onto my lap. My cock tears into him and he gasps as he hits bottom. For the next twenty minutes he rides my bone like a merry-go-round. Up and down, round and round. I mostly sit back and watch him squirm. I especially enjoy the parade of guys wandering by checking out the action (that alone would have kept my cock hard). Lots of groping in my line of vision and Jake says he came by a couple of times and joined the throng enjoying the show. Sexy shaved head guy comes up and I guess wants to ascend the flagpole, but Juan isn't about to climb off, so I loll my head over toward him and he slips his dick into my mouth. He starts thrusting back and forth, so I just sit there letting these two horndogs do all the work (sometimes it IS all about me). I’m playing with SSHG’s smooth balls and asshole as his eyes roll back into his pretty bald head and he pulls out and shots all over the grass, then leans down, kisses me and saunters off. Juan keeps up the gymnastics and after about another thirty minutes (I've now been inside him for almost an hour) he swivels around and starts kissing me, squeezing my nipples (and yes, the humping continues throughout this turn of events) and I finally fill the well-used condom with my spunk. Juan stays put on my hard-on for another little while and we kiss a bit more. At last, enough blood has drained out of my dick so it plops out of his warm hole. Having spent about two and a half hours and 53 million spermatozoa in this outdoor playground, I track down my boyfriend (he's enjoying the three-guys-fucking-on-a-sling show) and head home. I love spending quality time in the desert.