Jason walked out of the dark deserted airport terminal exiting through the glass double doors into the bright sunshine. He shielded his eyes from the blinding sun and he looked to the right and saw an old VW beetle painted bright green with a Taxi sign on top. He walked over and the driver who appeared to be dozing suddenly woke up with a start and got out of the car.
"Hola Señor, taxi?" The driver asked.
Jason nodded and asked "Playa Azul hotel?'
"Si Señor... I will take you." the driver replied.
The taxi driver was named Pedro and spoke English very well. He explained that the town of San Ignacio was mainly a fishing village with a fish cannery nearby where many of the villagers worked. He also commented that there was a Federal Prison nearby where some people had employment. He said they have just begun having tourists come to stay with the new resort that was built.
Soon they got close to the beach and saw a white stucco two story building with a sign that read Playa Azul Hotel. He got out and paid the driver and entered the lobby.
"Bienvenido Señor!" said the man behind the desk. He looked to be about 35 years old, jet black hair and eyes, dark skinned and clean shaven. He was very handsome with a straight nose and strong dimpled chin and very white straight teeth as he smiled at Jason.
"Hello my name is Jason Reed, I have a reservation." He replied.
"Oh yes we have you booked for 7 nights here welcome to playa Azul, I hope your trip was good my name is Juan, I see you are pre-paid and I have your room ready. I will show you to your room number 15." the handsome Mexican said.
Jason followed Juan and observed he was about the same height but very compact. Juan was wearing a white polo shirt and white pants that were very tight he could see the underwear briefs through the back of the pants that molded the muscular cheeks of Juan's ass. Damn, now I'm checking out a dude's ass! What is up with that? thought Jason.
The open courtyard of the hotel contained a large square pool with lounge chairs around the perimeter with two older couples sitting and reading the newspaper. As they walked past the pool area they came to a small one story building without windows. Juan explained that was the fitness, sauna and massage therapy room and as he said that the door opened and a very heavy set dark skinned man came out.
He was around 40 years old about 5'8 with a black hair and very dark skin and slanted eyes and a large nose. His arms were very muscular with a big barrel chest and large muscular pectorals. He had a large belly with no body hair and was wearing the white polo and pants that seemed to be the uniform of the hotel.
"This is Pepe," said Juan. "He used to be 'Demonio Azul' de la lucha libre, how do you say? Wrestling?"
Pepe grinned at Jason flashing several gold capped teeth and held out his meaty hand and grasped Jason's with a tight squeeze.
"Hola Señor, Can I offer you a strong relaxing massage?" the muscular wrestler asked.
"Thanks maybe later," replied Jason. This guy looked just like the Mexican wrestlers he had seen on television Jason thought. And his tight white pants don't leave much to the imagination as he saw the large bulge down the right leg of Pepe's pants.
As they turned to head to Jason's room, Pepe watched the muscular hunky gringo from behind and the big round ass globes bouncing as he walked. Pepe grunted and reached down to grope his thick fat uncut cock as he ogled the big beefy ass cheeks on the gringo.
Juan opened the door to number 15 which contained a kitchenette, a small sitting area and another back room with a large queen bed with an attached bathroom. Jason thanked Juan and tipped him as he left. Finally I can have a shower he thought to himself. He stripped off the tank top and shorts noticing dried cum all over the shorts that had leaked out of his ass.
He went to the commode and tried to expel as much as he could then noticed the shower had a hand held attachment that he could unscrew. I gotta get that cum outa my ass he thought as he used this to stream the cool water into his ass and hole then was able to expel this into the commode several times until things were clear. He took a hot soapy shower washing and scrubbing until he finally felt clean.
He quickly donned his speedos and sprayed sun block all over then headed out with his beach towel to the back of the hotel where the beach was. The sand was white and the ocean appeared a clear turquoise with the palm trees and blue sky. There were only a few scattered people in the distance. He saw Pepe the ex-wrestler pick up a reclining chair and set it out for him.
"Here you are Señor, may will bring you something from the bar?" the stocky wrestler asked.
"A beer would be ok maybe corona?" Jason replied.
"Muy bien." Pepe said as he sauntered off.
Jason put his towel on the chair and walked to the water. He stepped in and it felt warm and inviting. He swam out for a few minutes enjoying the water. he spread his legs in the ocean and reached below through his speedos and spread his cheeks letting the soothing water cool his hole. AHHHHH that feels nice he thought then he headed back to the chair. The beer was waiting for him and he took a deep swig of the ice cold brew.
Pepe said "Can I bring you one of our special Margaritas on the house? I highly recommend it!"
"That sounds great!" said Jason with a smile as he finished the beer.
Jason lay out in the bright hot sun then turned over on his stomach he felt his very white skin beginning to turn a bit pink. The Margarita arrived and he turned over not before Pepe saw the tight blue speedos molding the big round globes and his muscle butt. Pepe was thinking of those round ass globes wrapped around his big brown cock. He fantasized of pounding those ass cheeks which caused him to reach down and adjust the growing fat tube that was in his white pants.
Jason took the drink and took a sip it was very good but strong with a lot of Tequila.
