Balcony Bliss

Ever since we got back from skinny dipping in that little cove out in the jungle, my libido has been out of control. I've lost count of how many people I've brought back to my hotel room. It's only been two days, but I've already gotten "noise" complaints from other guests. Hell, it's become a running joke among my friends. But I swear each time I emptied my balls, they grew a little fuller and heavier.

***

I think all my pants shrunk in the wash. They've all suddenly gotten tighter in the crotch area. Guess it's a good thing I packed my baggy shorts. However, it makes hiding my constant erection almost impossible. I must have been pent up from all the long hours at the office because I've never felt so randy. My balls felt like they were buzzing with pent-up lust.

***

Sleeping has become next to impossible. I would be tossing and turning in my bed all night. Lecherous images flashed before my eyes. Amorphous visions of naked bodies pressed together in pleasure. By the time morning would come, the bed soaked both pre-cum and jizz. Worse still, my balls would be aching for release. Meanwhile, nothing I did would make my erection go down.

As I got dressed, I soon became aware of a new issue: having anything touching my stiff shaft would drive me crazy. A steady dribble of pre was leaking from me at all times. It was like someone had left a faucet on inside me. I tried to hide the issue by wrapping my cock in a towel. However, by the end of the day, a cloud of musk would be hanging over me. That odor only drove me further into lusty madness.

On top of that, every evening, right at sunset, I'd be unable to do anything but squirm in bed, panting and moaning. It'd feel like my balls were shuffling and squirming. I couldn't even think of trying to relieve myself. Even the breeze from the AC was enough to make me lurch in agonizing bliss. There was just no escape.

What the hell is going on with me...?

***

The guys wanted to go out for one last trip into town. Apparently, there was some big party starting at sundown. They even tried persuading me by telling me how many people would be down to fuck. As tempting as it was, I felt this weird urge to just... stand naked on the balcony for a while.

So, I told my friends I didn't feel well. And, once I felt I wouldn't be disturbed by anyone, I stripped off my clothing. I could feel my ball stirring and churning. It was hard to move with how sensitive to touch I've become. But, the desperate need for relief drove me forward.

I just needed to be outside. Somewhere high. And somehow, this would all be over.

Opening the door to the balcony, I slowly made my way out of the hotel room. I took a moment to make sure no other guests were also out. Luckily, it seemed like everyone was gone. Relieved to be all alone, I turned around and leaned against the balcony.

My cock twitched and throbbed as the cool coastal breeze blew across my exposed member. I can feel the shuffling and squirming inside my balls grow stronger with the passing moment. I lose myself in the bliss. After what felt like an eternity, I started to feel the sweet embrace of release.

My balls tensed as I felt my internal plumbing shift and stretch. I tried to stifle a moan as I felt something push through my prostate. However, I soon gave into the pleasure as more objects crawled through tight space. It was like someone was pulling a string of beads out of my cock. I soon felt the underside of my shaft distend as the objects finally left my body.

Lowering my gaze, I noticed a small insectoid head peeking out the tip of my cock. I watched it squirm and wiggle its body through my cock hole. Its body stretched the small hole to its limits. Bit by bit, it managed to creep out. Until I finally felt a wet pop followed by the rest of its soft body slurping out.

I shuddered as it slowly crawled along my sensitive shaft before finally resting on my lower abdomen. Soon, another insect poked its head out, and then the process repeated all over again. Struggle, squirm, pop, slurp. I watched in awe as I birthed a steady procession of insects.

Lust completely enveloped my mind. It washed over me, drowning out the rational parts of my brain, screaming about how abnormal this was. The only thing I could think of was how badly I needed this relief. I could feel my balls rhythmically clench against my body, helping each beetle escape. Soon, I had a growing swarm of insects covering my nether regions.

Eventually, I felt one of the beetles start to take flight. Then, another beetle began to take flight. One by one, they went buzzing off into the distance, flying off into the city. I knew I should have felt concerned, but I was lost in what felt like the best orgasm of my life.

***

Sometime later, I felt the last of my insect infestation fly away into the sunset. My legs were weak. My balls felt drained, and my shaft was sore from the overwhelming ordeal. I shuffled towards the hotel bed in a daze. I couldn't focus my thoughts as my mind swirled in the afterglow.

As I drifted to sleep, I felt a strange sense of emptiness wash over me. I felt this urge to sneak off and stay here forever.

'Go back to the office? Pushing paper instead of pushing out raw pleasure?' I heard a voice whisper. I was quick to shake off those thoughts. I knew I couldn't afford to stay here. The cost of living is more absurd than what just happened outside. However, the feeling of emptiness loomed over me. As I finally fell into a slumber, a part of me, deep inside my mind, hoped one of those beetles would find there way into my hotel room.

It would make for a hell of a souvenir...

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I had posted this to my Patreon discord and finally found some time to cross post it here.

(Also, be sure to link you discord account and check out the server sometime.)
(I tend to post wips there.)