The Owner of the Air BnB

I arrived at our Airbnb in the South Carolina low country near Charleston the night before my buddies to get everything ready. They wouldn’t arrive until Noon the next day, so I got to enjoy some solitude before they arrived.

A wife and three small k**s were a lot, and the only time I really had to myself was in the office or at the gym, so I woke up early and explored the house in the daylight while enjoying the quiet. I was naked a few minutes after getting in the house the night before and knew I wouldn’t wear much more than a bathing suit for the rest of the trip — if there’s one thing about me it’s that I love to be nude.

I made myself some coffee and went through each of the rooms making sure the accommodations were good for the guests. With four bedrooms and eight guys, we would each be sharing a room and most of us a bed. I was sharing my room with my best friend Chad, so I was happy we had the primary off by itself. Chad is also married with k**s, so I knew we’d both be horny for our usual poundings as soon as he arrived.

There was no real point to these trips other than time away from our responsibilities and some amazing sex with other men. Most of us were either frat brothers or old c***dhood friends that were married, with the exception of Greg and Tyler — two masculine gay guys who lived out and proud in LA. They were the ones that kept things fun and exciting each week of these trips we did twice a year.

I was standing at one of the large windows in the sunroom looking out on the marsh when there was a knock at the glass door to my right. I turned and was jolted by the sight of a man standing there. He had on a button down that had the Citadel logo, jeans and cowboy boots. My heart racing, I walked to the door and answered it.

“Hi,” I said completely forgetting I was naked.

“Will?” The man asked as he openly checked out my body causing me to suddenly become modest.

“Shit, I’m sorry,” I said covering my junk. “I completely forgot I was nude.”

“No problem at all,” he smiled as he stuck out his hand. “I’m CJ — the owner of the house. We spoke on the phone.”

I was holding my cock and balls in my right hand and immediately switched to my left and shook his hand with my right.

“Sorry,” I said as we both realized we were shaking hands with the hand that had just covered my genitals.

“No worries, man,” CJ smiled. “I’m completely comfortable with nudity.”

“OK,” I said letting my left-hand fall. “What can I help you with?”

“Well, I got to thinking about your guy's trip and what you might do while you’re here, so I came to unlock the storage closet under the house so you could use our paddle boards and beach chairs,” he said. “Don’t want y’all to get bored.”

“That’s so nice of you,” I smiled at the handsome homeowner. “Thank you so much.”

“No problem at all,” he blushed a bit as I looked him over.

His tight Citadel button down and muscular body told me he was probably ex-military and strait laced, but the more we talked, the more I liked the guy.

“I also wanted to put up the two hammocks, make sure the grill had enough propane and all that stuff,” he continued. “I apologize, I’ve been busy with my practice.”

“Oh, what kind of practice?” I asked.

“I’m a dentist,” CJ replied as I noticed his wedding ring.

Figures that this built soldier was successful and happily married. His deep voice and light Southern accent made him even hotter.

“That’s amazing,” I said with a smile.

“Thank you,” he said looking down at the ground shyly. “You have beautiful teeth.”

It was my turn to blush as his compliment gave me a warm feeling.

“Well, how can I help?” I asked.

“Nah, you just relax and enjoy the calm before the storm,” he said. “I’ll just be in and out getting things set up, if you don’t mind.”

“My house is your … actual house,” I said as we both laughed.

With that, I took a seat in a rocking chair on the back porch with my coffee as he was busy as a bee all over the place. It was about 45 minutes later while I was almost asleep with my head against the back of the rocker when he cleared his throat. I looked up and was blinded by the sun before he moved in front of me and blocked it while my eyes focused.

“All done?” I asked looking up at him.

“Almost, but I wanted to show you a few things if you have a minute?” CJ asked.

“Of course,” I said standing up a little too close to him.

We were both quiet as we looked at each other. I noticed he was a little sweaty and had rolled up his sleeves and unbuttoned a few more buttons on his shirt.

“Lead the way,” I said breaking the silence.

I followed CJ into the kitchen where he told me where everything was and pointed out a few things. After that, we walked down the hall to the primary where he turned to me when we got to the bed.

“There are a few sets of extra sheets for the king in the bathroom closet,” he said gesturing toward the bathroom behind him. “The rest of the beds each have one extra set of sheets in the upstairs linen closet. If your guy's trips are anything like mine, you’ll probably need them at some point.”

My mind quickly tried to read between the lines of his comment as I followed him to the bathroom. Maybe because I was already naked, he just assumed we’d have strippers or something? My mind was racing.

“I’ve unlocked the owners closet in here,” CJ said opening the small door to reveal sunscreens, aloe and a few baskets of stuff. “I’ve got some extra suits in this one,” he said pulling the basket from the shelf and letting me look in.

It was filled with speedos to the top, and we locked eyes as soon as I realized what was in there.

“You are telling me to put on clothes?” I laughed to break the awkwardness.

“Not at all, buddy,” he smiled as he looked at my naked body again. “Personally, I prefer to be naked, but I also just feel good in a speedo sometimes, you know?”

I nodded at him as he grabbed the next basket and presented it in front of me while I looked in.

“In here you’ve got condoms, lube and some … poppers,” he said just as I spotted the tiny bottles. “I don’t know about you, but I love these things.”

I was shocked and turned on at the same time. I knew poppers are primarily used by bottoms, and as a mostly top guy, I hadn’t ever used them.

“I’ve actually never tried them,” I replied.

“Really?” He asked in his slight accent. “You wanna try?”

“Right now?” I asked as he put the basket down and grabbed one of the bottles.

“Yes,” he said as he unscrewed the top and took a whiff. “Fuck, that’s good,” he said after a few seconds.

He held the bottle to my nose as I mimicked what he’d just done and inhaled. An odd sensation washed over me as his eyes watched my reaction intently.

“Damn,” was all I said after.

He took another whiff and stood with his eyes closed for a second.

“It’s already working,” he said as he grabbed his crotch through his jeans. “I better stop, or I’ll be begging for this cock,” he said locking eyes with me as he reached out and curled his hand around my growing shaft.

I was shocked and frozen as he held my growing cock. I couldn’t believe this was happening. I felt like I was in a porn.

“You want this?” I shocked myself as I heard myself say it.

“Fuck yeah, I do,” he said as a smirk spread across his lips and he inches closer before kissing me.

His tongue moved into my mouth, and I felt his stubble on my face as we made out while he stroked my penis. He was a great kisser and was obviously no stranger to sex with men. I was super hard in his hand as I reached for his jeans and unbuttoned and unzipped him. He helped me by pulling his jeans to his thighs after breaking our kiss. He kicked off his cowboy boots and took his jeans completely off as I looked at his enormous boner barely hidden by the thin fabric of his white briefs.

“Take these off for me?” He asked with his thumbs in the waistband of his Hanes tighty-whities.

I slid my hands down the sides as he removed his thumbs, and I moved down his body with the underwear. I pulled them off each leg and held them to my nose as he looked down at me and his thick cock pointed straight at my face. From the size of his cock, this guy should be a top, but he’s made it clear he wanted to ride some dick. I inhaled his briefs again and threw them on the ground next to me before I grabbed his meaty tool and stuck it into my thirsty mouth. This is not what I was expecting before the guys showed up.

“God, you are the best cock sucker,” he said as he held my head and gently fucked my mouth with his rod while his heavy balls slapped under my chin.

CJ smelled amazing. Not like cologne or deodorant but just his raw smell. It was invigorating and intoxicating as I clamored for more.

I sucked him for a few before grabbing his balls and sucking on them as I stroked his shaft. He was moaning as my tongue darted around under his sac and moved over his taint.

“Fuck, yeah,” he whined. “Fucking lick my ass, soldier,” he said as he turned and got up on the tall bed and bent down as he exposed his tight pink hole.

I was immediately immersed in his butt as I licked, slobbered, kissed and sniffed his perfect military hole. CJ whined as he brought his arm behind him and pulled my head against him.

“Fuck, you’re even good at eating ass,” he said to himself as if he was in heaven. “Haven’t had a good rim job in I don’t know how long.”

I must’ve been deep in that ass for some time because I felt my mouth start to ache from all of the inaction it saw at home. I gave his pucker another lick before standing and stroking my cock as I looked down at him.

“Grab the lube from the bathroom and breed my hungry ass,” CJ moaned as he slapped his own ass.

I quickly got the lube and returned to the homeowner to find him fingering his wet hole with my leftover saliva still in there.

“You are already feel-good inside me,” CJ said as I handed him the opened bottle of poppers as he smiled. “Damn, you’re good,” he said before inhaling deeply.

I lubed my big dick and then rubbed some over his already moist hole. I was in a porn living my best life without any thought about my family or the outside world. As far as my cock was concerned, CJ was the only thing in the world.

“Fuck me hard, Will,” he begged. “Pound my hole and fill it with your cum, baby.”

I gave my cock another stroke, slapped it against his hole and pushed in as CJ sounded like the air was knocked out of him.

“Breathe,” I said as I held his waist.

“Fucking good,” CJ cried out as my cock filled his tight pussy. “Oh, god, I need this cock so bad.”

I began to ram his ass hard as he inhaled more of the poppers. His ass was responding to the d**g, and he was begging for more.

“Give me that big dick,” he moaned. “Rail me, baby.”

“You feel so fucking good, dude,” I said as I heard the sound of my balls slapping against him. “I’m going to load this hole full of so much fucking cum.”

“Give me all of that fucking load,” CJ replied.

“As much as I want to keep fucking you, I’ve got to shoot, man,” I whined as I held his waist for dear life.

“I’m stroking my dick, baby,” CJ whined as I got close to burying my built-up load deep in this sexy man I’d just met.

“I’m going to shoot,” CJ squealed as he unleashed a torrent of his warm cum all over his own sheets of the bed I’d just slept in the night before.

I immediately filled him with my seed as I imagined it floating all over his body with the amount I was pumping into his hot ass. We both moaned and whined as we made sure to get every last bit out of our much needed and overdue orgasms.

Finally, we were quiet, sweaty and covered in our juices as we thought about what we’d just done. I was ready for him to push off me and run out the door at the realization of his infidelity. Instead, he propped himself up and leaned back into me and began kissing me with my cock still in him.

Loud applause and celebratory noises came from outside the bedroom as we stopped kissing and looked at each other as we made sense of it. The guys were here. Fuck, how long had we been going at it?

I quickly pulled out of his ass and jumped up and walked out of the bedroom and down the hall where the guys were out in the living room. They were all naked and jacking their cocks as they sat together on the couch and chairs.

“Who the fuck did you just annihilate?” One of the LA guys, Greg, asked as he continued to beat off.

“Hi,” I’m CJ,” I heard him say from behind me.

I moved to the side to see the homeowner standing naked with a wave to my friends. He was smiling sheepishly as he came up and put a hand on my back.

“I own the house and just stopped by to get some things ready,” CJ said blushing.

“I hope you’re planning to hang out with us this week,” Greg said still stroking.

CJ looked around at the guys and then turned to me.

“I’d like to if that’s cool with you,” he asked.

“Fuck, yeah,” I smiled. “But what about your family?”

CJ was quiet before answering, “I kind of stalked you online before you came and thought you were hot as fuck, so I sent my wife and k**s to Disney World and told them I was going to work on the house.”

The guys started cheering again before my friend Chad spoke up.

“I don’t mind three to our bed as long as I’m included,” Chad said tugging at his cock.

“I’d love to take as much cock as possible this week,” CJ said quietly before the guys erupted in cheers again.

CJ began walking around and shaking hand and cocks as he met my friends. Chad came up to me and gave me a look that said I was a dirty boy.

“He’s fucking hot,” Chad said, “but I better get to eat that big fucking ass whenever I want.”

“Of course, buddy,” I smiled. “Maybe I’ll even bottom for you once or twice.”

“That’s my boy,” he smiled back before giving me a deep kiss. “You know you’ve got a perfect ass for bottoming.”