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Saturday
Bob and Buck were rightly dissatisfied with their room. It was smaller than Jack's and had a smaller balcony, so they asked for a change and got the best room in the hotel. It has the biggest balconies, with a view over the back entrance and the pool. From the balcony they can see who is cruising the street, who's showering, who's leaving or entering the hotel and generally command the whole situation and intervene when necessary. After moving rooms they take a walk down to the beach – it's not all sex sex sex.
With that under his belt Jack wanders in to the toilet to have a piss and meets an even better hung guy by the urinal. Jack ends up on the floor being fucked by that one – messy but fun and the abscess arse seems to be functioning perfectly. Jack's appetite is sated for the moment and he decides to go in search of his friends.
It doesn't take long to check every bar in the Jumbo centre, but darkrooms are trickier, and Jack can't find the others anywhere, so he heads for the famous balcony. And there he finds Buck and Bob at home. Bob is messing about naked and hard with an Italian on the bed while Buck is sitting in the corner like a shy virgin. Jack has a drink and can't help noticing that the Italian is staring at his cock and when he perched innocently on the side of the bed the rampant Italian makes a grab for the member. There seems like nothing for it, but to get back to more sex. Jack takes his clothes off, Buck says he is not feeling horny and leaves the three naked ones to themselves. The Italian is a complete bottom. Jack and Bob take it in turns to fuck him and it all gets a bit messy with leaky Italian bottom. So he goes off to the bathroom for a wash and a douche while Bob and Jack relax. The Italian returns and they decide for the next trick to double fuck him. Bob lies on his back, the Italian sits on his cock facing him, the Italian leans as far forward as he can without losing Bob and then Jack comes in from behind. That was all very good fun but the douching back fired, or rather back flooded, and the bed was a complete mess. The Italian was very apologetic, but still grabbing cock, and said that he had been totally unprepared for such action – well yes.
Bob pleads lack of horniness and leaves Jack and the Italian to themselves. More fucking ensues and at last the Italian starts to get a bit hard, Jack is working the best he knows how on it and is on the point of getting his just reward up his arse when the others return with another Italian, who is shocked by the nakedness and filthy sheets, and is only there for a beer.
Simulated image. The real thing was unprintable.
Sexual ardour cools off and drinks are had on the balcony. Clang, clang somebody comes into the hotel. He's a sexy young Frenchman. Gentle calls are issued from above, he gives a delicious smile and makes his way up the stairs. As he comes into the room, the Italians leave so it's the Frenchman versus Bob, Jack and Buck. Jack retires to bed outnumbered but well satisfied. After the Frenchman fucked and left, the ever wily Buck made a sortie into the corridor, raided the cleaner's trolley. So Buck and Bob did not have to sleep in shit.
To be continued tomorrow. Click here for more Jack shit stories.











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