Mikey stood there with his finger working my male g-spot for at least twenty minutes until, without saying a word, he slowly pulled it out and walked back into my room and got his shorts back on.
"Will you be around later?" he asked as he headed to the door.
I turned to face him, my cock as hard as rock and pointing directly towards him.
"Surely you can't be going," I said.
"Afraid so I've got things to do," he said. "And I'm already late."
With that he opened the door, walked out and pulled it behind himself leaving me standing there, naked, and with a hard cock. The way he had fingered my ass, and g-spot, had left me on the verge of cumming again and now I was standing in my room alone, and horny as hell.
Spying the anal plug on the bed, where Mikey had dropped it, I walked over and picked it up. Checking that the batteries were working in the remote I grabbed the tube of lube Mikey had used and covered the toy completely.
I lay down on the bed with my legs apart and my knees bent up slightly and slowly eased the toy into my ass with one hand, wrapping my other one around my hard cock. Once the toy was fully inserted I turned it on, the slight vibration sending a shiver of excitement through my body, and began to stroke my hard cock slowly. Every couple of minutes I turned the remote up a little more, until it was on maximum and, as the vibrations in my ass brought me ever closer to yet another orgasm, I stroked my cock harder and faster.
Closing my eyes, as I felt my balls start to tighten, I pushed the toy as far into my ass as I could and wanked even faster. With my eyes closed and breathing coming faster and louder I never heard the door open, and someone walk in, and as I moaned out loudly my cock twitched violently as I released my second thick, white, stream of cum, this time all over my stomach.
Once the first initial stream of cum had erupted from my cock I continued to wank slowly, milking my body completely dry, and opened my eyes slowly as my ejaculating finally stopped, to see a figure of a man, in his late twenties to early thirties standing there, watching me, the bulge in his trousers all to obvious.
"Fuck me who the fuck are you?" I shouted sitting up, cum starting to run down my stomach.
"Sorry sir I was just making sure you had settled in alright and the door was open," the man said.
"I wish you had fucking knocked," I said realizing that my cock was still hard and that I was staring at his bulging crotch.
"I didn't knock as I wasn't sure if someone had broken in," he said. "And I didn't want to spook them into hiding somewhere."
The two of us just stared at each other for a few seconds.
"Of course if I had known that you were in here," he began. "And I had known what you were doing I wouldn't have just walked in."
"Okay apology accepted," I said and reached for my shorts.
As I did the man stepped forward and grabbed my wrist, stopping me. Holding on to my wrist, tightly, with one hand he quickly unzipped his trousers with the other and took his hard cock out. Shocked I looked up at him, and saw he was smiling.
"What do you think you're fucking doing?" I asked unable to believe his brazen attitude.
"Well after you got me in this state," He said guiding my hand to his cock. "I think it's only fair that you help me out."
"What the fuck do you think I am?" I snapped."Some cheap, easy fuck."
He gripped my wrist even tighter and jerked my arm forward, even closer to his cock.
"Do you like this hotel?" He asked menacingly. "Or should I make a phone call to the police and tell them you are using this place to sell sex?"
"I'll tell the manger the truth," I said trying to pull my hand away.
"And who do you think he will believe?" he asked sneering at me. "Someone that has been seen being fucked on the balcony by everyone by the pool...or his son."
I looked back at him and then his cock, the end glistening with pre-cum, and realized that if I wanted to stay at this hotel, near Mikey, I had no choice and reached forward.
Slowly wrapping my fingers around his hard shaft, which was shorter and thinner than both Mikey's and my own, I started to stroke him slowly.
"I know you can do better than that," he said. "Do it faster."
Quickening my hand movements, to keep him happy, I turned my head away as I wanked him as fast as I could, hoping that he wouldn't last very long. My arm started to ache and I began to think that he was never going to cum when, without warning he grabbed my head.
"That's it I'm nearly there," he said. "NOW FUCKING SUCK IT!"
No I won't," I said and wanked even faster.
"YES YOU FUCKING WILL," he screamed at me and rammed his cock against my lips.
Trying my hardest to stop him from entering my mouth I fought against his wild thrusting, only for him to slap me around the face hard.
