There was one resort in the small beach town he ended up in. It was upscale without being ostentatious. It offered laid back, casual elegance that was...off the beaten path. Rick paid for a room, figuring he would seek out something more budget friendly if he chose to stay more than a few days. The next day, he wrangled a job as a bartender at the beach bar, one of those open air, grass roof ‘tiki bar’ things that most resorts have. He just happened to be at the right place at the right time. The. He hadn’t had an unassisted hardon in years and yet, twice today, he was sporting a raging woody that he could drive nails with. Gordon gulped. ‘Excuse me’, he said with great difficulty. Katie pulled of her panties and tossed them to Gordon. Then she bent over fully at the waist and looked back at him. ‘I think it would be nice if you’d take that nice big fuckstick of yours and ream my ass with it’, Katie said matter-of-factly. She reached down to the drugs and sundries shelf, grabbed a small. I started calling different friends, hoping I'd hear something that would give me the courage to come out to my family. One of my friends had come out a few months prior, and her family disowned her. I was on the phone with her, trying to keep my voice together, and she told me it would be OK. As I heard my siblings getting ready to leave for their friends' houses, I knew my window of opportunity was closing. That was the moment. I hung up the phone, opened my bedroom door, walked down the. Her mouth dropped open in a silent scream when the invader slipped an inch or two deeper."Damn me, you feel good," he growled as his cock retreated, and then thrust back into her."So good," she echoed, feeling a warm tickle arise in her loins."Faster?" Yes," she gasped.He responded first with his fingers, slipping them between her folds to wet them before returning to her clit. The two digits flashed back and forth over her hood, frequently exposing the sensitive bud beneath to direct.