Chapter 64: The Aftermath; More Sex
Kate and I stopped at the other suites on our way to the lobby. She went to suite 240; I entered suite 420. It was a mess. The wild debauchery and drunken exploits of a high school football team were on full display. There were a few team members and several cum sluts still there, throwing their stuff into backpacks.
Kevin was there trying his best to corral the others into doing some clean-up. They were pretty much ignoring him. Three of the guys approached me. They were handsome, strapping young athletes, in top shape.
One of them led off with “Mr. Sailor, thanks so much for being here. Your presence made a huge difference. Just having you here got the girls all excited. Well, really, everyone was excited to have you around.” Another echoed the same sentiments.
These were good looking, fit young men with hard bodies. My mind instantly wanted to know what they were packing. “Follow me” I instructed, as I led them into the bathroom. “Look, guys. There’s been a lot of sex in the last 24 hours. Do any of you have a cum load left for an aging hipster? If so, just drop your drawers.”
They all looked at one another, quizzically. Then, one-by-one, they let their pants fall to the floor. I got on my knees and took hold of the first limp cock. The other two started stroking theirs up. I put the first cock in my mouth and started sucking him off. Within a few moments, he was rock hard, a nice 6 incher. As I took more and more of it into my mouth, he began pumping it in and out. It didn’t take long for him to grab my head and thrust it hard and fast, precipitating a nice load of his salty cum juice squirting in my mouth.
I swallowed his load and reached for the second dick. It was now stroked up to full length, easily 8 inches. Already hard, I jammed my mouth onto it, taking him full length down my throat. I bobbed my head, stroking it deep a few times. Just like his buddy, he lowered his hips and pumped my mouth hard a few times until his thick and creamy jism shot into my mouth.
The third guy was ready. He grabbed my head and thrust his pecker right in, commencing a raucous mouth fuck. He slammed all 6 inches in hard and fast. Still holding my head, he rammed his cock down my throat, pumping like there was no tomorrow. I felt his load hitting the back of my throat like a fire hose, all three squirts.
After I swallowed the third load, I stood up and put my finger to my lips as in “Shhh … don’t tell anyone.” We went back into the suite as if nothing had happened.
Eventually, the last dregs of the wake were all milling around the lobby. Kate was at the counter dealing with check out. I could hear her voice getting louder and louder, it’s pitch rising. Very un-Kate like. I stepped over to snoop.
It became clear that the hotel wanted to keep a hold on her credit card for any damages to the rooms that might be discovered later. Kate was reviewing the bill and I saw that the bottom line was over $10,000. Fully half that was for alcohol alone. She kept insisting that she had covered the entire hotels expenses for a month; she was a local whom everyone knew; she was good for it and on and on.
Finally, I whispered in her ear “Kate, just let it go. You just became wealthy, inheriting some serious change. Don’t fret over a few thousand bucks. It’s not worth getting a reputation as a “Karen” is it?” “I guess you’re right. It’s just the principle of it. It’s highway robbery.” “Think of it as doing your part to support your local businesses.”
When we got back to Kate’s farm, everybody just collapsed in the living room. We were all exhausted from the revelry the day and night before. El was curled up in one corner of the sofa and I was at the other end. Kate was in the overstuffed chair opposite.
Kate spoke first. “El, honey, would you be so kind as to put on a pot of coffee for your dear old mom and uncle? El gave her mom a scowl and rolled her eyes, knowing that it was a losing battle. She shuffled into the kitchen.
On her way back, there was a knock at the door. El discovered Kevin and the three guys I had sucked at the hotel. “Go away. We’re resting.” she snapped at them. The ‘leader’ spoke up. “Hey, Waves. Is your uncle here? We want to talk to him about something.”
She turned and scowled at me as I jumped up and headed toward the door. As El passed me, I gave her a sharp slap on her bottom. She gasped and turned around, a look of surprise on her face, her mouth wide open. Instantly, she connected and her surprise turned to a knowing grin, delivered with a sultry look and a wink.
“Come on in guys. Let’s go outside on the patio; it’s quiet time in here.”
“So, what’s this you want to talk about?” The leader answered “Hi, I’m Derek. We uh, met at the hotel this morning.” “Yes, I remember.” “Well, we hear that you’re leaving soon and we, I mean all of us, want to have a going-away party in your honor. As I told you earlier, you being here has had a big impact on all of us and we want to show you, our appreciation.”
The second kid spun in. “I’m Jerry. Yeah, Derek’s right. You’re all anybody talks about and everybody wants to party with you. What ’ya say, Mr. Sailor?”
“Well guys, that’s very flattering for a simple old guy like me. But I’m not really into a blow-out party with everyone there. I’m pretty sure the local Sheriff wouldn’t take so kindly to an old codger hosting a few hundred high schoolers. I’d rather not spend any time in jail. Can you think of any other way to show your appreciation? I’ve got a few ideas.”
Jerry was rebuffed but perked right up at my question. “What, you mean like doing what you did this morning at the hotel?” The third guy, Luke, piped up “Shut up, Jerry. You’re an asshole. How does him sucking us off show our appreciation?”
I chortled at their inexperience and unsophistication. “I’ve got an even better idea, guys. Follow me.”
I announced to the living room “Beware! Uncle Sailor is about to let three high school guys fuck him in the ass. You can watch, join in, ignore us, or leave. Your choice.”
I dropped my pants, got some lube, and positioned myself on my knees bent over the ottoman. I handed the lube to Derek. “Have at it, slugger.”
Derek quickly stripped and lubed himself up. He stepped up to my pelvis and rubbed his cock head around my asshole to lube it. He pushed until it popped in. It took him a few strokes to get the feel for fucking an ass; he was obviously inexperienced. And he didn’t last long either. A couple dozen strokes and he stiffened up, groaned loudly, and dropped a load inside.
“Your next Jerry. Have fun.” Jerry repeated what he had seen Derek do. He was a bit smoother; I sensed that he had fucked some skank’s ass before. Jerry pumped my ass, now loosened up, for a while, gaining traction and some much needed experience. He, too, didn’t last long, emptying his nuts after a few minutes.
The last guy, Luke, had an easier time of it. My poop chute was now gaping and fully lubed. He aimed his 7-inch rod at it and it slid right in. Trying to show the others how manly he was, he began fucking me hard, ramming his cock deep in my ass. It felt better than the other guys but this high school kid was clearly an amateur. His pounding me resulted in a quick unloading. Again, to exhibit his testosterone, he pulled his cock out of my ass and jacked off, shooting his cum on my asshole and butt cheeks.
I knew that Kevin was last. Before I could face his 12-incher, I got up. “Kevin, you’re next. But dear old Sailor man needs a short break first.” In the kitchen I poured three fingers of bourbon and downed it in one big gulp. Initially, it burned on the way down but soon made me feel warm and ready for a foot-long boner.
When I returned to the living room, the girls had gotten into the action. Kate was now bent over the ottoman and Derek and Jerry were alternately fucking her pussy. They’d stroke it a bit, then switch, going back and forth. Meanwhile, El had assumed her favorite position. Sitting on her hands, her back against the wall, Luke was having fun fucking her mouth.
I kneeled on the couch, leaned down and spread my ass cheeks in anticipation of Kevin’s monster cock. He had been stroking it up; it readily slipped up my still gaping, still sloppy asshole. He pushed in about 4 inches, paused, then another 4 inches, pause, then pushed it all the way home. I was panting like a puppy with all 12 inches inside.
I glanced over at El and Luke. He had his cock in his hand jacking off on El’s face. I looked just in time to see him apply some makeup to El’s pretty face.
Kevin rocked his hips, his probe rubbing on my prostate, sending waves of excitement throughout my body. His pumping felt so amazing, I grabbed my own cock and started jacking off. Feeling his horse-size dick reaming my ass and my own hand brought me to the precipice. My orgasm was powerful, rewarding. I appreciated it.
When our impromptu sex ed lesson was over, I lectured the boys. “See, guys. There are more ways than one to skin a cat. I appreciated having 4 cocks up my ass. Now, you guys go back to your groupies and craft a way to show your appreciation without a raucous party. Just make sure that Susan and Evelyn are involved.” I gave them a wink and ushered them out the door.