[EMERGENCY BATHROOM]
Donell was enjoying the amenities of the resort he and his girlfriend was staying in. He made use of all facilities and joined the activities that were available.
He and his girlfriend were models so they took pictures to add to their portfolio.
At the end of their meaningful evening, they returned to their room. They found that some of the pipes in their room leaked and made their bathroom and toilet dysfunctional.
Because all the hotel rooms were occupied, they had to wait for their room to be fixed.
They requested to be able to use other bathrooms to clean up while waiting. They were sent to the employee's bathrooms.
When Donell entered the bathroom, he found that there was another person who was using it. He recognized it as one of the waiters that served them during lunch.
The handsome, muscular waiter was full of soap suds.
"Hey, you must be the guy who had a dysfunctional bathroom. Sorry about that, come share this shower with me," the waiter offered.
Donell nonchalantly removed his clothes and washed beside the waiter at the shared showering space.
"Man, you look really great. I saw you posing, are you a model," the waiter praised.
Donell smiled, "yeah. Both my girlfriend and I are models."
"Well, both of you look good," then the waiter winked.
Donell brushed off the maniacal way the waiter spoke about his girl.
He noticed that in a corner, there was a naked man sitting by a bath tub.
"Who is he? What is he doing there?" asked Donell.
"Oh, he's one of our chefs!" the waiter replied, "he's just waiting for me to finish up. Then I'll fuck him."
Donell's eyes widened, "okay, that's too much information."
The waiter rinsed himself completely, then removed his briefs. He walked to the chef. Then they kissed.
"Hey! Get a room!" Donell complained.
But the two weren't budging. They continued lip locking, while the waiter fingered the chef's ass.
Donell started finishing his bath. He wanted to go out as soon as possible.
The waiter started fucking the chef, who moaned in ecstasy.
Donell could not get his eyes off the two. The two seemed to be so into the fucking.
"Hey, you can join us if you like. We promise we won't tell your girlfriend," then the waiter winked and started thrusting faster.
Donell swallowed and started walking to the two, his body still wet.
The waiter pulled and showed the gaping hole.
"Fuck me please..." the chef muttered.
Donell put out his hard cock and poked into the hole. It was so tight and hot. He automatically found himself groaning while thrusting carelessly.
In the middle of his fucking, he felt a hard muscle enter his hole. He looked back and saw it was the waiter trying to enter him.
The waiter smirked, "you want this?"
"Yes, please fuck me."
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