The Team 2

Stripped For Florida: The Team 2

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THE TEAM

by Willie B. Florida, all rights reserved
Reader comments always welcome: williebflorida@gmail.com

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DAY TWO

Morning sunlight woke Mark. The first thing he felt was a strong morning erection. Then he felt the golden light filling an unfamiliar room and remembered where he was. Evan was asleep next to him, dried sperm splattered their bodies and the bed. Last night had been for real! Mark reached for his erection and began slowly pulling on it.

"I have a favor I want to return," murmured Evan, "sitting up part way and aiming his mouth toward Mark's erection."

Mark couldn't believe his ears. Evan was going to suck him off? He hadn't been that worried about trying it with Evan. Even straight boys were unlikely to turn down a blow job. Actually giving one, however, was another matter. A boy could definitely be called gay for giving another guy a BJ.

"Lie back and relax, Mark."

Mark lay on his back and allowed his achingly erect dick to be taken part way into Evan's warm mouth. He felt the lips slide along the sides of his smooth skin and Evan's tongue experimentally flick the tip of his penis. Hands gently probed his scrotum, feeling each ball and tickling his thighs. He recognized Evan's attempts to take more of his erect penis into his mouth and throat and giggled when Evan nearly gagged. He realized that there was no need to apologize for being new to this, because no matter what Evan did it felt incredibly good. It just felt good to have a friend who wanted to give him pleasure! Mark gave himself up to the experience, getting closer and closer to the inevitable. He tried to put off cumming as long as possible to prolong the experience. Suddenly he could hold back no longer and the ejaculation fluid shot boiling hot up through his penis and into his friend's mouth and throat, dripping off his lips and onto their bodies and the bed.

Evan moved up and gave Mark a quick peck on the lips, his breath strong with the smell of sperm. "Good-morning!"

Evan hopped up and took a long piss standing in front of the toilet, in full view through the clear glass panel. Stretching his arms over his head he stroked his own morning wood and grinned! So, what do you think we'll do today? With no self-consciousness whatsoever the boy stood in the middle of the room and began jacking himself off in earnest. In just a few minutes jets of white fluid sprayed across the floor.

"Man that felt good!" Stepping down into the shower area, Evan turned on the taps and let the warm water cascade over his body.

Mark lay in bed admiring his friend's beautiful body. He was envious of Evan's ease with his body and his sexuality. He pledged himself to be inspired by the example.

After his own quick shower Mark wondered aloud, "So are we supposed to just go in search of people? I'm starving." He tried the door and found it opened easily enough. Stepping into the hall they saw Natasha at the end of the corridor.

"Good morning boys. Breakfast is ready in the cafe; I'll go with you."

After a breakfast of fruit and cereal Natasha guided the boys into the large room where they had spent most of their time the day before. Marco stood naked in the middle of the room.

"Good morning! Ready to roll today? We've got a lot of fun things to do."

From there it was one activity after another. Marco took them out to the track for a brisk five mile run. Then they were directed to use the workout stations positioned every few yards around the track. Balance beam, reclining sit up platform, chin up bar, monkey bars . . . one activity after another. Marco ran alongside them yelling out encouraging remarks. He stayed with them at every station, often doing the activities himself. His enthusiasm was contagious and the boys found themselves putting themselves into the activities with gusto, competing in a good-natured way, and calling out jokes and remarks as they went through the physical exercises. After going through the rounds Marco and the boys walked slowly across the grass toward the main building, feeling the sweat drying off their nude bodies in the breeze. Marco held the door open and they went inside. In the cafe Marco mixed them up huge protein shakes which they guzzled down with well-deserved hunger and thirst.

"Get yourselves a nice shower. When you're done we'll get started on the next activity," instructed Marco.

"Okay," chimed the boys.

Letting the water cascade over their bodies in the large shower room the boys chatted. "That was fun!" exclaimed Evan. "I like working out naked. Makes me wish I didn't have to wear so much to play sports at school."

"I've never been that athletic, but I can't imagine doing all that dressed in pads and layers of clothing."

"You kept right up with me. What do you mean you haven't been athletic?"

"Well, not sports, you know. I bike ride, hike, snorkel, do martial arts -- just not team sports."

"That's cool! I should join you sometime when you're doing all those activities. Sounds like fun."

"It is!" Mark beamed, happy that Evan was interested in him.

Emerging from the shower Mark was glad to see that two massage tables had been set up side by side. His dick twitched at the anticipation of yet another massage finished off with an orgasm. Sean and Melissa greeted them.

"You're going to get a quick tandem rub down, and then we're going to get to work on your innards -- specifically your digestive health."

Mark shrugged, not sure what that involved. But rub down he understood. He lay face down and soon he and Evan were being thoroughly, if rapidly, massaged head to toe. Turning over, Mark enjoyed the massage, felt the familiar tingling in his dick and the rise to erection, but the massage ended before he was anywhere close to cumming. He'd had a great start to the morning, so who was to complain? When asked to get up he sat up and waited to see what was next on the agenda.

"I know this isn't the sexiest topic in the world," began Sean, "but your inner health is absolutely critical to your outer health. Have either of you ever had an enema?"

Both boys shook their heads, no.

"Basically, an enema cleans out your lower digestive tract, including your bowels -- where your poop moves down from your intestines, to put it in plain language. We'll head over to our special room. We have warm water, a hose, and a drainage basin."

Following Sean and Melissa, the boys were shown the facility and the process of an enema was explained. To Mark's embarrassment Melissa went about getting him ready, including taking the special nozzle attached to the hose and inserting it in his anus. "Just squat down a little, perfect, and push out as if you were trying to have a bowel movement -- yes, just like you were trying to poop." Melissa pushed the nozzle and Mark felt it go up inside him. Then warm water started pumping into his insides. He was worried he was going to have an internal rupture. How much water could you get inside there anyway? "It's fine, just relax, Mark," said Melissa in a soothing voice.

For some reason this was very stimulating and Mark was further embarrassed that he was now sporting a full erection.

"That's totally normal. Not to worry. Boys have some very special nerve endings up in there, you know."

Melissa pulled out the nozzle and a torrent of water started pouring out of Mark's rear. "Wonderful," exclaimed Melissa.

Mark squatted over the basin until all the water stopped coming out. Then Melissa led him back around to the shower area and told him to rinse off. He rejoined the group when he was done. Evan was also there and gave Mark a little shrug, as if to say, "Wow, can you even imagine?"

"Evan, we'll have you on the table first," instructed Sean. Mark noted that one of the massage tables had been removed. While he got himself situated on his belly, Sean was speaking to Evan. "I'll need your help for this next procedure, which is why we're doing you each individually."

Mark felt warm hands on his body and then pools of warm liquid being poured over his lower back. "This is warm oil, Mark," explained Sean. "The two of us are going to work this into your skin and particularly into your buttocks and rectum. What we're doing today is continuing to work on the health of your intestinal tract. Boys have some very wonderful nerve endings inside -- the prostate and all the nerves around it. Keeping that healthy and alive is not only very pleasurable, but will help prevent colon and prostate cancer when you're older. Those are the two most common forms of cancer for men."

This all sounded very dry and clinical to Mark, but the hands working warm oil up into his butt crack and along his anus didn't feel clinical at all!

"This is something you can do to really help your friend." Sean was obviously encouraging Evan. "I know this is something new and unfamiliar, but wait until you see how he reacts!" Mark could imagine Sean grinning and winking at Evan. After a few more minutes of massage Sean spoke again, this time to Mark, "Just relax completely as you feel this new sensation -- it may hurt for just a moment while it goes in."

What? Oh! Mark felt something hard and smooth push up against the opening of his anus. That's not going to fit, he thought and then suddenly there was something pushing through his muscle that felt simply huge!!!

Evan, for his part, had been expecting this to be very gross! Playing with a boy's asshole? No way!!! But, he also found himself fascinated by the cute forms of Mark's buttocks and the minute he realized he was going to get to push a dildo kind of thing up Mark's butt Evan found himself extremely into the whole thing. He let Mark's muscles get used to the intrusion and then gently but persistently pushed the long slender object farther and farther up into Mark's body. He couldn't wait to pull back and plunge it in again hard, like fucking the boy from behind. Sean grinned to himself at how quickly Evan took to the role. As the dildo went up into his body, Mark found himself aching -- both from actual pain and from the longing for more of it. Mark was vaguely aware that gay boys got fucked, but he'd never actually put anything up inside himself. He didn't really know how and was afraid that in experimenting he might hurt himself. But now that something hard and tangible was inside he knew he'd never get enough of this sensation.

"Take it easy," coached Sean, "pull back a little -- watch him react to that, very nice -- now slowly go in a bit farther. If you keep coming out a little and going back in a bit more than before Mark will be able to open up and accept the full length."

The sensations were dynamite. Mark started writhing his hips, trying to get the dildo to touch various spots inside. "Okay," asserted Sean, "Plunge it all the way in."

Mark clenched his buttocks and screamed with pleasure.

"Turn it on -- just twist the knob at the end," Sean prodded Evan.

Mark went into meltdown mode. Whatever this thing was doing or touching he wanted it bad! His body was nerve-tinglingly alive from one end to the other, his insides were having their own version of orgasm--or whatever you wanted to call it--his dick felt ten miles long. He wanted to shoot so bad. Evan started plunging the object in and out of him. He was being fucked!!!

"Let's turn it off now, and slowly pull it out." Sean gave the instructions and Mark could tell that Evan was extremely reluctant to comply. It was hard to say which boy was more disappointed as the dildo popped out. Mark ached for release and orgasm. Evan looked like his favourite toy had been taken away by an authoritarian parent.

"Don't be too upset," cajoled Sean. "This is just the beginning. You're going to have lots and lots of fun."

The two boys nodded. It was true that they'd gotten to do more than they'd ever imagined, and it was only their second day at the spa.

"Let's wash up. Marco has a special midmorning snack for us." Sean led the boys down the corridor where they washed up and joined the others in the cafe. Marco pulled out an array of treats for everyone. Now that Mark wasn't quite as close to the edge of orgasm he was feeling bouncy and giddy with all the sexual stimulation. Evan noted his friends new outgoing, bubbly personality and smiled. For his part, an idea had popped into Evan's head -- suddenly he was eager for the day to move on.

After snacks, Marco and Sean took the boys down to the end of the field. A pond glistened in the sunlight, with shadows cast across the water from the row of trees. Turtles sunned themselves on a log and the boys could see fish moving about in the clear water. "This is a springfed pond," said Marco, "very clear water. See, down there where the white sand is on the bottom, that is where the water comes out from underground. So, last one in is a rotten egg. Marco dove into the shallow water and with strong strokes swam over to the other side. Sean followed suit, swimming underwater toward the spring outlet, then coming up and giving his head a shake. Water droplets sparkled in the sun. Mark jumped in, started from the unexpected cold, and then began swimming around in the center of the pond. The water felt strange on his bald head. Evan was last, joining Mark in the center of the pond. The four of them swam and splashed, played tag, and dove down to explore the bottom of the small pond. After a while the water felt refreshing rather than cold.

"It feels so weird swimming with a bald head," remarked Evan. "I forgot it was shaved until the cold water hit it!"

"Me too!" laughed Mark.

Walking back to the center after the swim Mark realized he was getting totally comfortable with being naked. Of course, he reminded himself, this wasn't like being at school, or the mall, or even at home. Ever since the stripping laws had gone into effect, it was common enough to see naked kids, and even a few naked teenagers around town. But here everyone was naked. It made nudity seem completely normal and clothing an alien concept invented to torture the human body. Animals didn't wear clothes? Why did humans? Maybe it was different in south Florida. He'd heard that so many kids and teens had been stripped that it was like half the people his age were naked. That certainly wasn't the case here! The possibility began to form in his mind. Were they planning to strip Evan and him? They'd be the first ones at their school. He didn't really think so, but the thought nagged at him.

"Come on," shouted Marco, "race you to the cafe!" and the young man took off at a surprising pace for someone with such a small and sturdy build.

After lunch the young adults hung around in the cafe and brought out a couple decks of cards. "You know how to play canasta?" asked Marco. Evan and Mark shook their heads. "It is not so hard." They played for a while, slowly getting the hang of the complex rules. It was fun hanging out with these fun-loving young people. Mark realized he'd never really been with people who simply accepted him for who he was. They knew he was gay, sexy, naked, but they could also do ordinary things like eating, swimming, playing games. Except, nothing seemed ordinary now. Even doing push ups by the side of the track was now infused with the excitement of being alive. Mark grinned!

"Having a good time?" teased Natasha.

"I am!" replied Mark, not feeling the least bit shy about admitting it.

"Good, because I get you next!" replied the ebony-skinned woman.

She led Mark into the other room, while Melissa grabbed Evan's arm and towed him along as well.

"On your backs this time!" exclaimed Melissa.

More warm oil was produced in large bowls. Natasha quickly ran her hands over Mark's chest, belly and hips. She massaged the tips of his toes, soles of his feet and swooped up his legs and thighs. Then she got to work. It was all about the pubic bone, thighs, balls and most especially his cock. She proved to be a master of the sensuous cock massage, twirling, twisting, pushing, scraping, pulsating the flesh into contortions of pleasure. Mark was amazed that he could feel so much and not come, but Natasha seemed in no rush to bring him off.

Next to him Melissa was extracting the same degree of pleasure out of Evan, bringing his cock to the brink of orgasm, but easing him down at the last minute. Miraculously the two boys were cock massaged for an hour without coming.

"That's it for now, Evan. You and Mark are needed in the workout room. Marco's waiting for you."

If he'd had even three minutes in the shower Mark would have quickly jacked himself off, but Marco was on them from the minute they got off the tables until suppertime. They did every machine in the room. At the end of it Marco and Sean took them into the shower room and sprayed them with soap and rinsed them off with jets of cold water. Evan and Mark laughed and squealed. Evan even tried to jack off, but Marco aimed a jet of water at his hand every time he tried to touch himself.

Supper was excellent. Marco had made lasagna, rich with cheese and filled with spinach, grated carrots and mushrooms. Mark considered whether he could be as bold as Evan had been in their room that morning. What if he just stood up and jacked off in front of the assembled group. Instead he continued eating.

Like the day before, everyone said goodnight after supper and Sean walked them to their room. "Early to bed and early to rise, makes a boy smile with surprise! Have fun boys and I'll see you in the morning." He winked and closed the door.

Evan stood at the foot of the bed, his dick hard and his eyes bright.

"Tell me how bad you want it."

"A lot," agreed Mark.

"I can't wait a minute longer. God, you'd almost think they did this on purpose."

Mark hesitated and then lay face down on the bed. Evan didn't waste a minute. He was down between Mark's legs, dick in his hand, probing for the other boy's opening. He pushed hard and Mark yelped. "It won't work, you're too big."

"I got that dildo into you no problem."

"I'm sure you're bigger, plus you had all that oil in me."

"Shit, that's right. Man, I should get some of that." Evan got up and tried the door. For some reason he expected it to be locked, but it opened easily enough. He padded down the dimly lit hallway and into the darkened room where they had received their massages. The bottle of oil was on the counter next to a metal bowl. He picked up both items and returned to the room. Mark was still on the bed, looking as delectable as can be. "I found it!" Evan informed him. Setting the bowl on the floor he poured some oil into it and then slicked up his hands. He oiled his penis and then worked some into Mark's rectum, pushing his finger into the rosebud opening of the anus. Mark squirmed which got Evan even more aroused. This time when he set his penis at the opening he could feel it moving inside. Suddenly it slipped and went in a good three or four inches.

"Oh, that feels good. Fuck me, please!"

Evan didn't need the invitation. He was already in heaven inside the warm, tight space that was Mark. He pulled back and plunged all the way in. Mark gasped. Truth be told, Evan's erection was longer than the dildo and it pierced right up to his prostate gland. For his part Evan was more impatient, and feeling a whole lot more sensation than when he'd been wielding an inanimate object. There was no way he was going to hold back, so Mark's first real fucking was hard, insistent and fast. Fortunately Evan had been stroked so much during the day that he actually had some ability to hold out without cumming instantly. Mark's prostate was pounded over and over again and the boy went into a long and sustained orgasm that put his inner muscles into a pulsing rhythm while sperm jetted out from his own hard erection. Evan pushed in even harder, held himself tight into the space while holding himself up with his arms and shot his own ejacula into the boy beneath him.

At least temporarily spent the two boys collapsed onto one another and lay still on the bed. Evan pulled out, but his dick was still hard. The spa staff had done their job well. The boys were so aroused that within 15 minutes Evan was fucking Mark yet again. This time he took a little more time and more care, feeling his way around inside, changing the angle of his thrust, sensing Mark's response and adjusting his thrusts accordingly. Evan came again, but his erection held out long enough to continue fucking Mark until the second boy came as well. Before long both boys were in deep sleep, the lights in the room still on.

End Day Two

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