THREE MALE STRIPPERS

Roger from California sent us his experience with three male strippers he met in Puerto Vallarta. The story was very so hot we decided to make it the first in this blog. Enjoy!

A friend of mine and I flew for a week to Puerto Vallarta. It was my first time there but my friend has a time share condo and goes there frequently. He is older than me and we have fooled around before but now we are just very good friends. He has always told me of the many hot sexual encounters he has had there and after my breakup with a guy I was dating, I decided to join him this year.

When we arrived to the condo, I was impressed with the place right away. It had two bedrooms and all the amenities you expect from a luxury resort. At my friends advise I cleaned out well in case he was right and would get lucky that first night we would be going out and hit the town.

The drinks kept flowing as soon as we got to the dance club. It was not very busy, but it was to be expected on a Tuesday my friend had warned me. The music stopped and a drag queen came on the cleared dance floor and did a number to an old Whitney Houston song. Though the whole number I kept eyeing the audience looking for hot Mexican studs but there weren't many. A lot of twink kids who are not my first choice. I find myself in that age where the younger guys think I am too old and the older daddy types think I'm past the twink age. The few men I did find attractive and interesting were already partnered or not receptive to my advances.

When the drag queen was done with her song she introduced the first stripper of the night and that perked up my spirits. The guy was a muscled, dark haired, Mexican guy with massive biceps and chest. I found him so hot that when he came around I tipped well hopeing he would dance a while for me so I could admire him. He had the most delicious bulge in his neon green g-string. He was the only stripper of the night and I wanted to see him again so I put up with endless numbers from drag queens mouthing to old diva songs all night.

The three sets Carlos did were fantastic. My friend noticed my interest and told me to whisper in his ear next time he came around that I wanted to see him after he was finished with his set. I told him I didn't speak Spanish well enough to do that, so he took it upon himself to do it for me. I felt a bit embarrased but when Carlos smiled at me and winked I knew that he might make contact with me after his show.

My friend found an old fling soon after that and told me he would be going home with him and I should take advantage and brign Carlos to the condo and have some fun. He wrote down the name and address of the condo so I could give it to the taxi driver when I was ready to go home.

Carlos was done dancing so I waited for him to come out but after 30 minutes I figured he wasn't going to so I chugged the last of my drink and prepared to go back to the condo. As I was about to stand up I was surprised Carlos sat at my table. I felt nervous but excited to see him. He looked different in a t-shirt and jeans but still hot as ever. His English was much better than my Spanish but still managed to understand that he would come home with me but it took him writing down $100 on a napkin to make it clear that he wanted to get paid. I thought about it for a bit but horned and knowing well the purpose of this trip was to get laid I said yes. As we walked out of the club, he motioned for me to stay where I was waiting for a taxi and wait for him. I saw him walk a few paces away and start talking to two other gorgeous muscled guys.

After a bit I understood they were talking about me as they kept looking in my direction. I felt a little self concious but the drinks and hormones managed to make me smile at them. The walked over to me and understood they were offering to join the party. The tallest of the three pointed to himself and said "one hundred" then pointed to the other one and said "one hundred" and I got the idea. They all looked so hot that withouth much thought I said yes.

The ride on the taxi was strange and silent all four of us quiet because of the language barrier but the tallest one said "Jose" I nodded and responded "Roger". He pointed to his friend and said "Marcos" then pointed to Carlos and I beat him to it and said "Carlos". They smiled in amusement. He looked at me and asked "What is your work?" I smiled and said "Computers". They were amused again he pointed once again to himself and said "stripper" then I pointed to his friend and said "stripper"? We laughed as the taxi pulled into the driveway of the condo entrance.

I went to the front desk and asked them to send Vodka and some sodas to the room. We got in the elevator and we were in the room in no time. The drinks arrived right after we did. I tiped the waiter and closed the door behind him. I felt much more at ease once I saw they made themselves comfortable and served themselves drinks right away. It finally hit me what I was about to do. For once I was going to let go and not think just enjoy.

Carlos walked over to the armchair I was sitting in. He unziped his pants and pulled out the most beautiful and big uncut cock I had ever seen. He put it up against my mouth and that was all it took for me to throw caution to the warm wind. I sucked and managed to deep throat him as I watched the Jose and Marcos shed their t-shirts and shorts. They were so muscled and hung I found myself very grateful my friend was away for the night.

Marcos and Jose tugged at my jeans and shirt motioning me to take them off. I did in a flash and so did Carlos. Jose lifted my legs and put them over his shoulders. His finger began touching finding my asshole. I made an effort to straighten up and pull a condom from my pants pocket but he held my legs in place. I said "condom". Jose smiled and said "No, no condom".

The head of his huge dick started pressing against my asshole and I was so invested in the moment I fell my body relax and wanting to accept the invasion. The familiar pain of the first thrust of a huge cock filled my head but Carlos kept my mouth busy stuffed with his cock. It didn't take long for a bottom like me to open up and recieve all that cock gratefully. My moans muffeled by Carlos' cock in my mouth. Marcos grabed my head by the hair and turned me to the left where his cock as big and beautifully uncut like the others was waiting stiff and ready for my mouth.

Jose pulled out and stood up. They moved me over to the couch where they bent me over the armrest. Carlos took his turn at my ass. I was so ready to take him all the way in. I felt Marcos assaulting my mouth again. This time he was not gentle like before. He forced my head down until I was feeling his balls hitting me just below the chin. Carlos' rythm increased and before long was furiously fucking like he wanted to hurt me. He did it felt like if every thrust in me he got harder and harder inside me. I tried to raise my back up but Jose put both his hands on my back and applied his weight on it to make me arch and expose my ass even more.

Carlos pulled up and switched places with Marcos. Marcos was so rough and kept back handing my ass cheeks as he fucked me faster that either of the other two. I could not understand much of what they would say to each other but certainly understood it was about me. The words "puta" and "maricon" I understood.

Carlos sat on the couch and Marcos pulled out. I felt empty because I was enjoying his cock up my ass so much. The smile returned to my face when Carlos motioned for me to sit on his huge 9" cock. It looked so good glistening in the low lights from my throat juice on it. I tryed to sit on him facing away from him. Marcos and Jose grabbed me and turned me around to face him. I put my feet on the sofa and sat on him. It felt so good going in. Jose climbed and sat on the back of the sofa so I could suck him as I bounced on Carlos' cock.

The surprise came when I felt Marcos pushing his dick into my asshole trying to double fuck me. I wanted it so bad but didn't know if I could take it but I was given no choice. I felt him force his way in and my body react by trying to pull away. Carlos and Jose kept me in place. Jose's powerful hands pushing me down and Carlos' pulling my waist down made it easy for Marcos to ram all the way inside. After a second the pain was replaced by sheer extacy to think I was stuffed by all three.

After what seemed like an eternity Marcos pulled out and felt Carlos convulsing under me. Carlos' cock shot deep inside me and he pushed me off and I landed on my back on the sofa next to him. Jose climbed down and once again like before placed my legs over his shoulders and began fucking my ass. It was different this time he was rough and fast with every thrust. I beged for him to fuck me. He understood and ramed harder and harder until he came in my ass by raming in deep one last time and felt the warmth of his cum inside me. He tagged Marcos on his chest and pulled out of my ass.

Marcos grabbed my legs and turned me around. My knees on the sofa and my chest pressed against the back of the sofa. Jose and Carlos walked behind the sofa and put their cocks on my face. I put them both in my mouth while Marcos started fucking my ass from behind making me feel every thrust. Jose and Carlos were cheering him on and though I couldn't understand the words, the meaning was certainly there. I felt Marcos sweet jizz squirt hard inside of me. I knew it was my chance to cum if I was going to. It only took a few strokes and my cum dribbled onto the sofa cushions.

I was exhausted but in a state of bliss. Carlos handed me a drink and saw Jose and Marcos light up cigarrettes. I heard the shower running and Carlos was not in the room. After 2 minutes he walked out in all his naked glory toweling his thick dark head of hair dry. Marcos went into the shower next and Carlos walked up to me and said "You OK"? I nodded. He responded "money"?
I had forgotten all about it.

I went to get my clothes. Carlos threw me his shorts. At 4 in the morning I made the trip to the front desk and drew from the safe $400 in twenties. When I got back to the room I split it between them. They said not much but handed me a hotel stationary sheet with a phone number on it. I closed the door behind them and knew it would be very hard to duplicate the night. I went to bed and had to jack off a couple of times more remembering what had just happened to me. I own my own time share in Puerto Vallarta now.