Thong Party
Jessica crawled under the covers of the massive king-sized bed.
"Have a good time." She whispered before turning off the bedside lamp. "Peace and quiet when you come back, please. I'm dead-tired."
"I will." I assured her, kissing her and grabbing my gym bag. "I adore you."
"I like you too..." She murmured as I made my way through the darkened hotel suite and out the door, shutting it behind me.
I hopped on the elevator and pressed the button for the spa in the lower levels. My significant other believes I'm going to spend time in the sauna that night. It's true, up to a point. I enjoy saunas. The hot, dry air soothes my skin and relaxes my muscles. The hidden pleasure is my fondness for thongs. I am crazy about them. They are like a second skin, making me feel desired and sexy. I have numerous ones and wear them in secret as often as I can. Early on in our relationship, I tried to introduce my fetish to my partner, yet she's not as into it. She found the idea of me wearing them for her uncomfortable, calling me feminine. Honestly, I don't agree but what's important is that our relationship is thriving.
I've enjoyed thongs since my teenage years. I'd shave my body hair and don a thong whenever possible. The idea of wearing them under normal clothes greatly excited me. Throughout high school, while my parents and I travelled, I took every excuse to head down to our hotel's sauna in the middle of the night. The empty sauna freed me to indulge in my dirty fantasies without shame. The late hours allowed me to have private time with my thongs.
Walking out of the elevator, I made my way to the locker room for men. I chose a locker and rummaged through my gym bag, taking out my recently bought purple thong. I removed my clothes and got ready to put on my thong, pulling it up to cover my chest. As I wrapped a towel around my waist, I headed towards the sauna.
The heat in the sauna welcomed me, enclosing me in a bubble. I hadn't planned on being caught by someone else, so I was relieved to see the empty room. I laid my towel on the bench, opening it to expose my exposed thong-covered groin to the searing air. Where my hands usually massage my sweaty body, tonight they focused on my throbbing erection, bulging hotly within the tiny thong. My other hand meandered across my firm abs. Enraptured by my own horniness, I arched my back and lifted my hips to jiggle my bulging thong. Nothing was sexier to me than having others see my thong and witnessing their reactions.
My self-indulgence was interrupted as a man entered the sauna. He saw my state and smiled. "Don't worry. I understand. It's nice to find someone who shares a mutual love for thongs."
He unfurled his towel, displaying his engorged cock partly visible through his as well. "Public places are hard to find that allow us to express our thong preferences." He said, introducing himself as Aaron.
He sat across from me, still naked underneath his towel. "I appreciate your discretion and moves. Are you comfortable with sharing your name?"
I opened my towel, revealing the same display as he had, and sat back, humming infatuation. "I'm Tony."
I observed as his fingers lightly massaged his expansive blue bulge, and I eased up slightly. I had been set to depart from there and return to our quarters, yet something about his serene demeanor made me feel at home. "Hi. I'm Jamie." I said, feeling my heated rosy cheeks.
"Hi Jamie." He smiled. "Are you in town for the convention?"
"No," I murmured, "My girlfriend and I are on vacation."
"Oh that's nice. Where is she?"
"Asleep, back in the room." I responded.
"Ah I see..." He smirked, "A spot of clandestine solo time on your own, perhaps?"
I giggled and blushed afresh, "Yes..."
"Well I didn't wanna interrupt." Aaron remarked. "You can carry on... We're both here for the same purpose."
Unthinkingly, I reopened my towel, exposing my sleek, thick thong bulge and sat back.
"Mmmm, there you go..." Aaron said, my awareness of his eyes all over my smooth form. I should've been embarrassed, but witnessing him there, clad merely in his slender thong, aroused me in unfamiliar ways.
He was somewhat older than me, maybe in his mid-forties, tall with short dark hair, bronze gleaming skin, and chest hair that was pale. From what I could tell, Aaron was clean-shaven almost everywhere, similar to me. He clearly worked out and I couldn't take my eyes off his palm stroking his large, suspender-clad knob. I uncrossed my legs subconsciously, my hand inched its way towards my bulge, and I started grooming it in conjunction with Aaron's palm.
"We're here for the convention..." He continued, "It's so tedious, I needed a discharge, ken?"
I assented wordlessly, as the warmth of excited anticipation washed over me and watched him move his palm up and down. The form of his thick cock head was clearly distinct beneath his confining thong, and I started to drool. Nathan and I were in the same predicament while we caressed our smooth erections from across the small room.
"What feels quite captivating?" He inquired. I stared at him dumbly and he chuckled.
"Rise, walk over here." I obeyed, standing and walking across the tiny wooden room till I was before him astride his parted legs. Aaron embraced me, my erection running alongside his. My breath hitched, his size felt wonderful. He began to guide my hips to rock, thrusting gently against him, our tight spandex sheathed cocks caressing one another, the tight fabric making our cocks feel slick as they moved back and forth. I placed my hands on the bench's back to steady myself as his palms slid from my hips to my lithe breast, kneading them.
"Mmmmm..." He grunted, "Doesn't that feel nice?"
I nodded once more, unable to speak as delight and an unfamiliar arousal swept my body.
What was happening here? I could've sworn I was heterosexual, so why was I rubbing my thong bulge against another guy while he cheerfully handled mine? I'd lost myself in a euphoric frenzy of horniness that was exclusively reserved for women.
"I have a girlfriend..." I whispered and he chuckled.
"That's okay. I'm okay with that. You fine with it?" he queried.
I nodded shakily, lacking the ability to voice my response as his strong hands caressed my supple ass. I was consumed with lust.
"Is this delightful?" He murmured, squeezing my glutes and pulling me against him, my erection rubbing forcefully against his. I moaned deeply, his bulk had me entranced.
"I have a girlfriend." I choked out, my mouth dry as thirsty sand.
"It's ok. That's alright," he reassured me, his grip strengthening on my ass. Taking pleasure in the sinful sensation that was invading my body, I was lost in lust.
His hand cupped my bulge, and I whimpered as he began massaging me. My erection was throbbing, harder than ever before and straining against the tight fabric of my thong, pulling the back strap taut against my ass, causing me to moan and shudder with pleasure. He placed his other hand on the base of my neck and gently guided my head down to his, I could feel his warm breath on my lips as he stroked me. I leaned in and kissed his lips, my mouth melting into his, my head spinning, confusion, embarrassment, excitement, and lust racing through my mind as our tongues and lips danced together. I barely understood what was happening. I was straight. I'd never considered doing something like this before, but something about his hot body and the fact that we were both wearing only our tight, sexy thongs had me weak at the knees, submitting to a base, unexplored desire I was previously unaware of. I couldn't remember a time when I was more turned on than I was in that moment.
Aaron placed his strong hands on my shoulders and pushed me down gently. Instinctively, my knees bent and I sank down in front of him, parting my thighs as I knelt, his throbbing blue bulge inches from my face. I could make out the shape of his thick cock head through the thin fabric of his thong, his erection jutting straight out, testing the elasticity of his tight thong. I felt as though I were hypnotized. Not an hour ago I was having sex with Jessica, but now here I was, in a position I never would have predicted, feeling an overpowering lust that I'd never felt before, completely under the spell of Aaron's massive erection. It all felt so right. Without thinking, I leaned in, pressing my face against his bulge and sliding my face back and forth, the shape of his big cock rubbing against my nose, cheeks, and lips as I gazed up at him.
"Oh yes... good boy..." Aaron said, smiling down at me, "You love my big thong cock, don't you?"
"Yes..." I whimpered, "I love it..." Without thinking, I parted my lips and close my mouth around his thick thong-covered cock head. It felt so big in my mouth! I began suckling his head, pulsing my jaw as I gently stroked him with my tongue, my saliva soaking through the thin fabric as he let out a low moan. My hand found its way back to my thong bulge and I resumed massaging myself as I sucked him. The room was spinning and I lost myself in a haze of pure cock lust.
"Put your hands on your knees..." And I did as he said, "Good boy..."
Aaron cradled the back of my head as he began gently thrusting his massive blue bulge against my face. Pumping it into my mouth, rubbing it against my cheeks and forehead as I submitted to him and he used my face and lips to massage his beautiful bulging erection. The hot air in the sauna had every nerve ending in my smooth, hairless body alive and receptive as he softly humped my face, my cock standing at full attention in the pouch of my tight little thong as I lost myself in a cloud of horny bliss.
Suddenly we heard voices in the hall just outside the door. A man and a woman on their way down to the gym. Aaron's hand slipped under my chin and he tilted my head up to meet his gaze.
"Sounds like we may not be alone for long..." he said with a smile as my heart raced, "I hope this isn't too forward, but would you like to come up to my room for a drink?"
I was nodding before he even got the words out. I was so turned on and out of my mind with excitement that I would have followed him anywhere.
He smiled and stood, guiding me to my feet and taking me by the hand. He led me out into the hall, the cold air having a sobering effect on my lusty haze as I followed him into the locker room. What was I doing? Was I really going to go up to this guy's room? And what would happen if I did? This was all moving too fast... maybe I should make an excuse and go back to my room.
Aaron opened his locker and slid into a plush white hotel robe. "Get your things." He said and I opened my locker and took out my bag and shoes. Aaron's locker clicked shut as he tied his robe and slipped on his sandals. I started to pull on my shirt and shorts, but he stopped me. "No, you don't need those." He took them from me and tossed them into my bag, closing my locker. I stood there in only my purple thong and suddenly felt very naked. "But I need to put..." I started before he smiled and took my hand, leading me out into the hallway.
He pushed the button and we stood waiting for the elevator. I felt so exposed, what if someone saw me like this? I couldn't believe this was happening, that I'd let this guy parade me out in my little thong. My stomach was fluttering and my cock was rock hard as we waited and he held my hand. The doors opened and we stepped inside, Aaron pressed the button for the top floor of the hotel, and the doors slid shut.
Your actions give off an uneasy feeling... "You can go back to your room if you want, it's no big deal," he said kindly. I remained immobile, glancing at him and shaking my head. He chuckled and held my hand tighter.
As we strolled through the hallway of his floor, I felt my cheeks flush. The scene we presented must have been odd: a dapper older gentleman dressed in a fluffy white robe and a toned young man adorned merely in a purple thong. The idea of somebody peeping from their room and catching sight of us, seeing me fully erect while being escorted by the older man, aroused me.
We arrived at room 829, and he swiped his card to open the door. I followed him inside.
Aaron's room was more luxurious than mine, one of the hotel's opulent suites comprising a small sitting area and a rooftop balcony.
"Nice room..." I commented.
"Yup. My job pays for it, so that's great. Can I get you a drink?"
"Sure!" I flashed a grin, and he took out two pre-made Mai Tai cocktails from the mini fridge and poured them into glasses.
"You've got to see the view; it's breathtaking." I followed him out of the large glass sliders onto the balcony. The balmy night air caressed my exposed skin, and I was completely oblivious to my state of undress at this point. Aaron's presence made me feel so at ease. He led me toward the balcony door as we both sipped our drinks, catching a view of the entire metropolitan skyline with sparkling lights as far as the eye could see. As I stood admiring the scenery, Aaron stripped off his robe and sat his drink on the balcony railing behind me. He positioned himself behind me, slipping his hands around my torso, and began kissing my neck. The contact felt exhilarating, triggering a wave of arousal throughout my system. I vainly tried to maintain some semblance of composure but quickly failed as his hands roamed over my firm body. The indecisiveness and excitement resurfaced. I instinctively clung to his muscular thighs with my hands while he grazed my throbbing groin. I was in his thrall. Aaron continued massaging me through my snug purple thong and fondling the back of my neck. His embrace instructed me to give in, reveling in his control. I couldn't shake the feeling that I had heard a door open, but as Aaron sucked softly on my earlobe, my contemplation evaporated.
"Mmm, good dog..." he murmured as I moaned and yielded to his touch, feeling his broad, warm chest pressed against mine.
Suddenly, a voice erupted behind us. "And what precisely are you two up to here?"
I whirled around to find a fit, slim man in his late twenties with short damp blonde hair. He stood in the balcony's doorframe, wearing nothing but red drawstring pajama pants. He looked fresh from the shower as beads of water gleamed on his chest.
"This is my friend Jamie," Aaron introduced, undeterred by the unexpected guest, still fondling my hard cock. "Jamie, say hello to Kevin."
"Hello," I stammered.
"We were chatting in the sauna and decided to come up for a beverage. Would you like to join us?" Aaron politely inquired.
"Definitely," Kevin grinned, turning around to follow Aaron into the room.
Several questions swirled in my mind: Who is he? What was his purpose? But all these considerations disintegrated under Aaron's tender embrace. I let out an incoherent moan as he nibbled my earlobe.
"What do you think, son? Would you like Kevin to play with us as well?" He replaced my doubts with certainty.
"Yes, please," I nodded fervently.
"Great, Daddy," Kevin laughed and casually removed his red drawstring pajamas, revealing a sexy red thong that accentuated his shaven cock.
"Come join us," Aaron commanded, and I watched Kevin saunter over to us, clad only in the thong. "This party is reserved for men in thongs."
"Oh, forgive me," Kevin chuckled, disappearing into the room.
Aaron continued caressing my neck as he deftly worked his hips against mine. I spasmed with every stroke, gripping his muscular thighs as he experimented my swollen cock. I lost all thought processes, only responding to his touch. The new presence did not phase me in the least.
"Mmhmm, yes Kevin..." Aaron happily purrs as Kevin leans in and kisses him once more. "Jamie, isn't Kevin just so hot in his cute red thong?"
"Mmhmm...yes..." I stutter, blushing, "You look fantastic..."
Aaron turns me towards Kevin, who's caressing my cheek. Kevin kisses me and presses his firm, smooth body against mine, our thong pouches rubbing together as Aaron continues to hump against my ass.
The three of us start moving chaotically, a hot mess of mouths and grabby hands, soft skin and hard cocks, as I moan, between them. I've completely surrendered to my desires, giving in to my hidden instincts as the two men hold me firmly between their bodies, their bulging thong pouches overwhelming me and turning me into the cock-hungry boy slut I was always meant to be. While my girlfriend peacefully sleeps upstairs, Aaron grinds his hips against me, his thick bulge massaging my smooth, tight ass, and Kevin and I exchange passionate, sloppy kisses while our thong pouches smash together and our breaths grow ragged in the warm night air.
"Good boys..." Aaron whispers in my ear before placing his hands on my shoulders and gently pushing me down to my knees. I lick my lips, close enough now to Kevin's large, covered cock to touch it with my face. Aaron shifts and stands beside him, and they share a lengthy, passionate kiss. I focus on Kevin's big, shiny bulge, and bend my head to suck his hard cock head through his thong. Aaron moves, and they lock lips once more, as I feast upon Kevin's large, hard cock through his thong. I moan as they press their dripping bulges onto my face, my hands on their tight, muscular thighs, eagerly massaging them both. I've never been as hard as I am now, bulging in my tight purple thong as I suck on their thick, hairless cocks through their tight boy shorts.
Suddenly, Kevin is beside me, our lips touching as Aaron removes his little blue thong, revealed his monstrous, shaved cock in all its erect glory. It had to be at least ten inches and so thick. His throbbing member beats powerfully with his accelerated pulse, and Kevin places his hand on the back of my neck as I lean in and wrap my lips around his smooth head. It's my first time sucking cock- it feels amazing, so thick and pliant and hot. I work my tongue, naturally sucking and gently pumping my wet lips along his length, knowing exactly what to do, how to make Aaron feel so good. Simultaneously, Kevin takes my throbbing bulge in his hand and we both kiss each other passionately, a symphony of tongues and moans, our wet thong pouches brushing. I'm stuffed between them, overwhelmed by the sensations.
I'd never attempted anything even remotely like this before, hadn't even considered it, but in that moment, I know what I am- a cock hungry thong boy. And I love it.
Aaron gasps as he grabs our heads, thrusting rhythmically towards us, both of us gazing at him submissively. He strokes us as we obediently suck him.
"Mmmm... Oh yes... Good boys... My hot thong boys..." Aaron moans as Kevin and I suck him. My hand grips Kevin's thick, shiny thong bulge, rousing him as we reach for each other's stiff, slick shafts, our breaths quickening. His cock is so thick and firm. This is the most incredible sensation I've ever experienced and I enjoy it, slurping along his length, my tongue coiling around his smooth head. It fits my mouth so perfectly, like it was made just for me.
"Ahhh, yes, yes!" He panted, withdrawing from my wet mouth. He moved towards Kevin and I marveled as he went down on him, gagging and swallowing all the way to the root. Kevin's eyes rolled back in ecstasy as Aaron's experienced mouth stretched around his thick cock. Then it was my turn again. I slowly got up, still panting from my earlier blowjob, and positioned myself to receive again. My hands were planted firmly on my knees, offering my throat to him. His big, juicy cock slid effortlessly down my throat and I gazed up at him in awe, taking every inch of him like a hungry submissive. The feeling of his erection filling me so completely was arousing me to the point of madness, my lips stretched to their limit and struggling for breath as I muffled his moans. He changed pace and thrust himself into Kevin, his cock sliding around in his mouth before returning to me. In and out, he went, face fucking both of us, his cock pulsing with every thrust, our bulges pulsing in unison beneath our thongs.
"Let's go inside for more comfort," Aaron suggested, easing his cock out of my mouth as I caught my breath. We all stood and followed him into the suite. Aaron sat down in the corner of the huge white leather sofa, and we bent over in front of him, ready to fulfill his wishes. Kevin pulled me back into a hug, rubbing my stomach and lower back, while I rubbed his. He stroke his growing crotch bulge as he fixated his gaze on Aaron's cock, now growing more massive in front of us. Then Aaron began stroking it and kissed it.
"I love how you two are getting along so well," Aaron purred, his powerful ball sack moving with each stroke. Kevin pulled me down onto the couch, straddling Aaron's lap. Our thong cocks grinded against each other, bulging harder as we massaged one another's bodies. Aaron leaned forward and ran his hand over my flat stomach while he touched my nipples through my thong. I tilted my head up and kissed Kevin, playingfully biting on his lip as our hands dove into each other's thongs.
"I'm very fond of seeing my boys get along," Aaron continued. "Especially when it's for a reason as beautiful as this."
"I love you Daddy!" Kevin grinned, his hands kneading my ass cheeks. I ground into him and he bit my lower lip, causing me to moan. The thought of sucking on his neogay cock sent more pleasure racing through my body. I jerked out from under Kevin, knelt down and kissed along the bulge of his thong. When I reached his semi-erect cock, I couldn't resist it any longer. My tongue massaged his bulge and he groaned as I felt him feast on my thick throbbing boy meat. Kevin stroked my hair with his fingers. Our eyes locked.
"Good boys..." Aaron said, a grin on his face. "What do you think, Kevin? Do you like playing with our new friend, Jamie?"
"Oh yes, Daddy!" Kevin almost sang, his face twitching with excitement. "Thank you for bringing Jamie into our lives. He is such a sexy bottom."
"I adore being a sub for my daddy," I answered meekly. I stroked Kevin's cock head. "Thank you for sharing me with him, Daddy."
"Mmm, and how do you feel about being shared, Jamie?"
I gasped, rubbing Kevin's throbbing shaft under his thong as he clawed at my scalp. The words bubbled up out of me. "Yes, Daddy..." I moaned. He leaned over me, massaging my cheeks, gently kissing my hair. My ribs shook as he slid his tongue along my back strap and grabbed my cheeks, opening me up. His warm, wet tongue entered me and I squealed with delight. This was heavenly. Aaron's tongue slid through me as Kevin filled my mouth with his big cock. I stroked Aaron's balls, lying my head on them, grinding my groin against him. I thrust into his mouth while he licked and lapped at me.
"Do you like having two erections to suck on, Jamie?"
I whimpered, pulling at Kevin's thong strap and letting his thick pole back into my mouth. I sucked him as hard as I could, his smooth, warm, throbbing cock head rubbing against the inside of my throat.
"Kevin...," Aaron said, his fingers rhythmically squeezing my tight ass. "Please, could you move Jamie over to the ottoman? We'll be more comfortable there."
"Yes, Daddy," Kevin said, a mischievous smirk on his face. He helped me up and guided me onto the white leather ottoman. He knelt over my hips, my legs bent and resting on the arms of the sofa. Kevin slipped his throbbing cock back into my mouth. I sucked as long and hard as I could while Aaron spooned behind me, forcing my cheeks apart and running his tongue along my back strap.
"Are you both ready for more?"
"Yes, Daddy!" we responded in unison as Aaron's fingers explored my ass hole in circles. He spread my cheeks and teased the outside. His head plunged inside my ass and the tip of his tongue began darting in and out of my ball sac. My hips gyrated in response, pushing back onto him and causing Kevin to moan hard through his penis.
"Ah, yes," I groaned as I sucked Kevin. I understood what he meant and I had never desired anything more than to feel Aaron's large cock at that moment. I lifted my knees, allowing him to position himself between my legs, and moaned softly as I felt him press his thick cock head against my tight ass. I shivered as he penetrated me, causing my eyes to roll back as ecstasy flooded my body. He withdrew and then pushed back in, increasing his pace as he watched my excitement grow.
He was fucking me. I was being fucked by a gorgeous older man while his boy sucked my cock. There'd been a change in me. Only a few hours prior, I was a typical horny straight guy, but now I was a submissive boy, greedily taking two massive hard cocks at once like a slut and loving every moment of it. It was more than I ever knew I wanted. Kevin's dick felt so good in my mouth. So fleshly and hard... so perfect. Each of Aaron's thrusts drove his handsome thick cock into me, stimulating me in just the right places, causing me to become a quivering fuck toy as my erection pulsed in my tight purple thong.
"Is that good, baby?" Aaron grunted as he screwed me.
"Yes, Daddy... yes... fuck me, Daddy... fill me with that big cock," I moaned before Kevin pushed his rock-hard shaft deep into my throat.
I lost all sense of time, intoxicated by the haze of sexual ecstasy as the men filled my eager holes with their hard cocks. They both continued pounding, their strokes becoming hypnotic as my head began to spin. I was in ecstasy. My mind reeled from the realization that I was now, without question, Jamie - a permanently controlled toy for their sexual pleasure, a whimpering submissive boy. I trembled with cock ache, unable to orient myself with no idea of up or down, completely surrendering to their control.
Kevin leaned down and enveloped my throbbing erection with his lips. Simultaneously, Aaron slid into me, and I was overwhelmed. Kevin's mouth was where I needed it most - on my cock. It was unimaginable pleasure. My mind was blank, I'd gone from a typical gay guy to an eager cock slut in a matter of hours. My legs shook with apparent sexual indulgence. Kevin's sucking was to vulnerable, yet so delicious I couldn't resist his touch and I moaned out.
"Yes, baby. Does that feel good?" Aaron grunted with each hard thrust.
"Yes, Sir! Yes... fuck me, Sir... fill me with that big cock!" I moaned before Kevin guided his dick deep inside my throat.
I was lost in the thick fog of ecstasy. Somehow, I happily received dual hard cocks, all at once, and I loved every bit of it. Kevin's mouth on my throbbing rod and feeling Aaron's deep thrusts in front of me was intoxicating. Unbelievable sensations confounded me; I longed for more, thirsty for more, fully at the mercy of the men and their piercing cocks.
Aaron reached out and yanked down my tight purple thong, devouring my exposed cock with his eager lips, his tongue dancing with mine. It was so good, vibrating with each pull of his lips as the rotations of my dizzying ass only increased the surrealism of the ordeal. The desire intensified inside me as their momentum drove me insane. I gasped as I claimed another blowjob, shaking uncontrollably.
I moaned lustily, eager for Kevin to jab his dick into my throat. Waves of colorful pleasure attacked me. I knew not to even attempt to withhold my cum, and was just seconds away from cumming in response to their temple-shaking thrusts.
"Ah!" I cried, clenching my teeth as I shot my hot seed all over Kevin's face. He predictively pulled back, releasing my slid off cock and slurped up all my cum. I was trapped in the throes of ecstasy, suffocated by my own passion, desperate to swallow as much of his cum as I could until he shot his own, fostering white blobs; his hot load dripped down my lips, highlighting my unfiltered passion.
"I can't... I'm about to cum..." Aaron breathed raggedly.
I pulled myself away from Kevin and together we worshipped a still-aroused Aaron. On autopilot, Kevin and I retired to the couch, entangled with each other. He held me close, our stomachs pressed against each other, and as soon as we both caught our breath, our lips met in a romantic embrace. Our legs entwined, I couldn't prevent from getting hard by my cuddled boy. I could smell Aaron's sex on him as we nodded with approval.
"You two are incredible," said Aaron, our amiable friend and lover. He rummaged through my bag, displaying the assortment of eager underclothes I'd thoughtfully packed for him. "Look what Jamie brought! He brought cute outfits for all of our little fuck games tonight!"
"What's your verdict, Jamie?" Aaron inquired mischievously, "Do you have to leave? Or are you and Kevin planning a little fashion show for Dad?"
My heartbeat quickened, and I glanced at Kevin, who smiled at me excitedly.
"I believe I'd like to stay for a bit longer," I answered.
"Excellent!" Aaron remarked, casting an eye on my wardrobe before giving me a pink lycra thong and a white g-string to Kevin. "Excellent. Excellent boys... why don't we start with these?"
Kevin and I got up and went to the king size bed, sliding off the thongs we were wearing and into the new ones as we climbed up on the bed. Aaron pulled out his phone and took the first of numerous pictures as our erections grew in our tight boy panties. Kevin and I kissed, holding each other's firm, smooth asses as the phone's flashlit the room.
The next few hours were some of the most thrilling of my life. I remained in their room until sunrise, relishing the unparalleled thrill of a three-man thong party before sneaking back to my room and into bed with my slumbering partner. It had been a fantastic night, and I had no doubt in my mind that I would return to the sauna the following night.
THE END.
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