Lucas wrapped his lips around my cock and sucked me down into his throat. I positioned myself to reciprocate. We were soon in a sideways 69 position, moaning and slurping on each other greedily.
As we both neared climax, I pulled out and said I wanted to shoot all over his chest.
“Yes, please!” he said, his blue eyes wide with anticipation; Lucas obligingly lay under my throbbing cock while stroking his big uncut cock.
Our rhythms became frantic until I fired thick gobs of cum across his face, neck and chest while his hot seed drizzled all over his belly.
Basking in the sticky afterglow, we cuddled as I tussled his curly hair and kissed his rosy lips before we went, naked and covered with cum to share a quick shower.
I wish every day could start like that.
It all started with me lying on a lawn chair at the gay male resort Dunez, located in Drunen, about two hours by train from merry gay Amsterdam.
I had been enjoying the sun on my nude body when my neighbour, Lucas, stopped by to say good morning. He was 30-something, with an angel’s face and curly blond hair. My ideal Dutch boy and precisely what I dreamed of when I reserved a cabana at Dunez gay resort; in fact, my stay at Dunez had started beautifully with a good morning blow job, and now, this dream scenario with Lucas, leaving both of us covered in jizz only solidified why I had chosen to book my stay here.
What is The Dunez Gay Male Resort?
The Dunez Resort is off the usual tourist trail in Holland, but staying at this beautiful gay resort in the Dutch countryside was a wonderfully satisfying experience.
The Dunez slogan is: “the best way to do nothing.” However, I found myself doing everything (and everyone) that felt good to me.
I was staying in a cabana for a few days, looking to enjoy the resort and the surrounding Dutch countryside had to offer.
Set among farms, forests, and sand dunes near the picturesque village of Drunen, approximately 50 miles south of Amsterdam, The Dunez Men Only Resort offers five guest rooms, each with its own bathroom, three cabanas, and 20 campsites for tents and camping vehicles.
The campsites are serviced with water and Wi-Fi, and electricity and drains are available. The modern, well-maintained washroom has more than enough showers and facilities for all guests.
The Dunez is also a day spa. The Zensation Wellness Spa is like the ultimate gay bathhouse and sauna where visitors can relax and use the facilities; this is an excellent set-up because it ensures that there are always lots of horny guys to play with coming in for the day to use these facilities.
Is there a gay bathhouse or sauna near the Dunez Resort in the Netherlands?
The Zensation Wellness Spa has a large whirlpool hot tub with space for about a dozen men, a steam room and sauna, and an open shower for looking at and fooling around with your fellow guests.
While Europe has plenty of gay saunas, this is the only bath house for miles around, and men drive from all around southern Holland to get here and then get some. Some locals even visit Zensation during their lunch breaks from work. During my visit, I sure appreciated the constant flow of guys looking for sex.
What does a typical morning look like when staying at Dunez Men Only Resort?
Mornings at Dunez include a great breakfast buffet offering fresh baked goods, good coffee, juices, eggs, bacon, cheeses, jams, and a chance to sit with fellow guests and get to know one another with our clothes on in a social setting.
Breakfast is included for room and cabana guests, but remember to have some clothing on in the restaurant/bar, whether it’s breakfast, lunch, dinner, or to sit for a beer. The instant you are outside, you are encouraged to take it all off and show your stuff to an appreciative audience!
After breakfast, I found myself on an adventure that required pants. I chose to get on a bicycle borrowed from the Dunez fleet of rental bikes.
For only 15 Euros a day, you have total mobility in an area crisscrossed with bike trails through forest, fields, and Holland’s only desert, a vast area of dunes. You can easily reach the village of Drunen in 15 minutes. There, you can stock up on beverages, snacks, souvenirs, etc., and try one of Drunen’s many cafes and restaurants.
One day I rode into s-Hertogenbosh (usually called Den Bosch), a city of 160,000 people with all kinds of shops and services, including a couple of gay-friendly cafes and a few shops that sell cannabis products (it is the Netherlands, after all!). The cannabis shops certainly made my bike ride back more enjoyable, and the rural scenery became more beautiful than ever.
Every afternoon, I peddled my bicycle back to the Dunez Resort in time for a naked swim, then cocktails in the nude on the poolside patio. The bar becomes a restaurant during dinner time. Also, it serves food throughout the day with a complete and exciting menu including some Dutch favourites like the snack tray of delicacies including bitterballen, and kroketten (deep fried balls and tubes with savoury fillings) and for dinner, Dutch-Indonesian Rijsittafel or rice table with curries and satays as well as Dutch stew, plus international meals like pasta dishes and hamburgers.
You must reserve your dinner order because the chef only buys enough fresh ingredients for each guest. Lunch and snacks are available throughout the day but are sold out by dinner time.
After the dinner service, the room returns to being a gay bar where overnight guests mingle with day guests, taking a break from the action in the spa/bath. It’s a lively social scene, like most gay bars. Here guys often pair up and head to the spa or to a campsite or cabana to fuck… or maybe just play a game of cards alone.
What is the weather like in August when staying at the Dunez Gay Men’s Resort?
August typically brings mild to warm summer weather in Drunen and much of the Netherlands. Here’s what you can expect:
Average daytime highs are generally between 20°C and 25°C (68°F to 77°F), though it can get colder at night, with nighttime lows being around 12°C to 16°C (54°F to 61°F).
Late one night, I put on a sweater against the chill and took a stroll around the campgrounds. I was drawn to an expedition camper truck that looked like it was custom-built and rugged enough for any terrain. As I checked out the heavy-duty tires, a voice from within said, “Do you like my monster truck?”
Carl was from Germany and had been living in his customized camper truck a couple of years.
He was in great shape with a fit and muscular body, impressive for a guy in his late sixties. After showing me inside, we settled on his sofa, sipping wine and chatting. Soon we were touching and then caressing each other before the clothes came off, and he asked if I wanted to get fucked while tenderly rubbing my ass.
“Ya bitte,” I answered with my meagre German vocabulary, and he stretched a condom over his thick, stubby prick. After lubing both of us up, he took hold of my ankles and positioned himself between my legs, pressing the tip of his prick into my ass and pushing slowly, deeper and deeper while I kept my legs up and relaxed my hole.
Carl’s dick was thick, but nothing I couldn’t handle, with the length feeling close to six inches; he started thrusting slowly in and out while I pushed back, matching his strokes and tightening around him.
My cock was stiff as iron, and he started to stroke it as he fucked me. Carl kissed me deep, French kissing me hard before resuming his steady thrusting; I could feel him getting caught in the rhythm, working my hole with his dick until his thrusts got harder and faster.
My hole felt so good as Carl pushed that cock into me; all I could do was lie there and let it happen, absorbed by the ecstasy of the moment, feeling like I might erupt at any second as I stroked my dick in rhythm with Carl’s pumping.
“I’m gonna cum!” I said, over the sound of Carl’s moaning and grunting, his hard dick slapping against my eager hole and ass cheeks, sliding in and out of my slippery hole. I clenched my asshole tighter and could feel Carl also getting close.
But I couldn’t wait any longer; “I’m cumming,” I yelled as I shot a thick load out of my cock, splashing myself in the face and dripping the rest all over my bare torso, leaving me a total mess.
Carl smiled at the sight of my messy body and face. I felt a few final thrusts into my horny ass as Carl soon shot his load, pumping his cock as long as possible after ejaculating, but soon collapsing on top of me, getting some of my sticky jizz all over himself as well; we felt spent, collapsed on the couch, laying like that for a few minutes, before I wiped myself up with my shirt and got my pants back on to leave.
I thanked Carl and left for a great night’s sleep after having the cum fucked out of me. Once back to my room, I shuddered as I lay my head on the pillow. I still felt like I was cumming since Carl fucked me, and I fell asleep in a sensual glow.
The next day, I was hyper-aware of the sights, sounds and aromas of sex all around me. I went into the spa before my bike ride. I needed to look at cocks and see guys getting sucked off; I guess you could say I woke up more than horny but sexually awakened!
The hot tub always had a few sexy guys ready to get physical, and in the shower, I saw my cute neighbour, Lucas, getting rimmed by a muscle stud with a nice trimmed beard.
“Andy,” Lucas said, “please join us!” He invited me over, and we kissed as I slid beside them in the shower.
As we kissed and rubbed our soapy bodies together under the stream of hot water, I thought about how the Dutch have wonderfully wholesome views about homosexuality and what could be more wholesome than three guys helping each other to get clean and happy.
What is the history of LGBTQ and gay laws in the Netherlands?
The Netherlands (Holland) has a proud and courageous history of gay acceptance and liberal attitudes. Not only do they have designated gay park cruising spots for men to fuck outdoors, but they also have a history of heroes who paved the way for gay rights.
One historical hero is Willem Johan Cornelis Arondeus, an openly gay artist, author and gay activist who became a fearless Nazi resistance fighter during World War Two.
After a courageous and effective combat career, he was captured, and his last words before he was killed by the Nazis were, “Tell people that homosexuals are not cowards.”
Holland and the Netherlands are among the world’s most gay-friendly countries today. Homosexuality has been legal since 1811 (except during the Nazi occupation). Gay rights were further extended by the Equal Treatment Act of 1994, which bans any discrimination based on sexual preference. Same-sex marriages have been legal since 1998, and same-sex adoption is legal for everyone, including (as specified by law) members of the Dutch royal family.
Is going to Amsterdam from Drunen worth it for the gay nightlife?
Amsterdam’s gay nightlife is world-famous, with dozens of bars, clubs, and one sauna. The city is close enough that you can drive to it from the Dunez resort and come back the same night.
Amsterdam’s gay scene is incredibly exciting and diverse. It is centred around Reguliersdwarsstraat, a street where gays have ruled for half a century. However, the gay village on Reguliersdwarsstraat isn’t the only place; bars and clubs are found throughout the city.
It’s worth another trip if it doesn’t make your radar when staying at The Dunez, a lively and well-worth-it gay resort spot.
The next time you want to explore a gay male resort beyond the resort staples of Palm Springs and the USA, Holland may be the place. A European gay sex vacation with its beaches and boys is never a bad idea, and if you weren’t thinking of the Netherlands, take my word for it and add this spot to your mental radar. Until next time.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Andy Oh lives in the ancient rainforest near Vancouver, BC, Canada. He frequently travels the world searching for sensual delights to share with his readers. He is Urplaypal on Squirt.org, and you can email him at andy.oh@hotmail.com
