Collared (Chapter 8): Passed Around the Pool
“Let’s get into the pool,” my Master said. “Leave your vest here but keep your ‘slave’ cap on.”
I did as my Master instructed and followed him into the pool. The water was just right, not cold but refreshing. There was plenty of room to move around but there were several guys in the pool, lots of eye candy, including Master Joe and his group of tall, young, muscular Alphas. Master Joe approached us right away and his gang followed.
“Looking forward to our week on Fire Island!” Master Joe said to my Master. He pulled me towards him and turned my cap backwards, so he could hold my face to his chest. Being much taller than me, I was just at the height of his muscular pecs. I was happy to kiss and lick them. He put his big arms around me. It felt so good.
My Master was just behind me and he pulled my speedo a few inches down, exposing me underwater. “Take your speedo off and hand it to me,” he ordered.
I crouched a bit to take it off and gave it to him. He threw it out by the edge of the pool. Then he groped me around my belly button from behind and I could feel him pushing his dick into my hole. Then he was inside me. It felt odd – his warmth in my hole, while the water was cool on my body. It was my first time being fucked in a pool. I felt so exposed as I was completely naked and my hole was filled. My face was still on Master Joe’s pecs. He lifted one of his arms to pat my head, exposing his big armpit. I turned my face up to his pit, but didn’t reach it, conscious of the dick inside me and not wanting to pull away. Sensing this, I suppose, my Master gave me the little push I needed, pushing his dick up into my bottom and lifting my whole body up. I buried my tongue in Master Joe’s pit and Master J.E. was sliding my ass up and down on his dick. I was ecstatic and I moaned. I’m a moaner. I called out “Sir J.E.! Sir J.E.,” grateful for the assertive drilling of his thick dick, while I licked Master Joe all over his pit, his huge biceps and his beautiful big pecs. Master Joe’s buddies came closer and I was happy to start getting acquainted with all of them, at least licking, kissing and hugging everyone, while I stayed put on Master J.E.’s dick.
“Such a good slave you have, J.E.! I’m looking forward to fuck him too,” Master Joe said.
“Don’t worry, you’ll have a whole week to do that on Fire Island. He’s a good boy. He’ll be happy to serve you and the guys. Won’t you, boy?” My Master asked.
“Yes Sir,” I panted, so happy with his dick filling my hole. “Yes Sir!” I repeated, in a state of bliss and excitement also for the week ahead with him and all the muscular guys that were groping me right there. Suddenly I felt warm and creamy in my butt hole. Master J.E. released a loud happy manly “ahhhhh.”
“Thank you, Sir J.E.!” I said. I really was grateful and I wanted my Master to know. I also wanted the others to know that I was grateful towards my Master.
Then my Master pulled out, ruffled my hair, and said “you can play a bit more with the boys, then come look for me. No bareback!” (as I was only allowed to bareback for him).
“Yes Sir, thank you Sir,” I replied.
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