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  • Well, I Did Ask For It!

    Normally, I try to write my stories with the idea that everything will eventually lead up to my present life. Sometimes, I write as things come to mind. But, thus time, I just couldn’t wait. I will write about the events leading up to this adventure at a later date.

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    After several years of working very hard to get him treat me the way I really needed, Walt finally learned to accept that he is my master, and I am his slutty tranny whore wife. I am a totally submissive bottom, and require regular domination if he wants me to be happy. I’m miserable when he doesn’t treat me that way. Oh, I still like regular romantic sex and spontaneous wild fucking, but I’ve learned over the years not to run from my past, but to embrace the things I enjoyed most! I came to realize I am happiest when my lover shows a firm hand, once in a while!

    Getting Walt to pin me to the bed, or against a wall, and fuck me hard was relatively easy. He likes having a little wildcat in bed! Getting him to order me to service him was a lot harder, but I make sure he enjoys himself. Hardest of all was getting him to spank me! I discovered one time, when I’d scared him so bad he thought he’d lost me (I nearly died doing something really stupid), that he swatted me for a long, long time! I found that I REALLY liked the feel of his hand firmly swatting my bottom. I fucked him like a mink that night! I convinced him to pull me across his lap and blister my bottom whenever I made him mad, rather than bottling it in. He likes it so well now, I get spanked at least once a week. He goes out of his way to find “offenses” that require him to discipline me. He brings tears to my eyes every time and I kneel and dutifully suck his cock. This works because I trust him absolutely. And I know he WILL stop if I ask. I even bring him my hairbrush from time to time!

    Walt brings out his dominate side about every six to eight weeks.

    Memorial Day Weekend 2016

     

    It was Friday. I’d been grocery shopping and had a load of steaks and chickens for Walt to grill over the weekend. I’d also been shopping for an anniversary gift for him. We would soon celebrate our eighth wedding anniversary. I wore a short skirt that day. Walt would be getting home around one and I intended to be a few minutes late. I was hoping he’d spank me. Right before he fucked my ass off.

    When I entered the house, I heard a gruff Walt say, “You’re late!”

    I turned around to see Walt already dressed in his leather harness, the straps crisscrossing his chest, and a strap leading down to a cock ring. I nearly creamed my panties at the sight of him! I hurried to him and lay across his lap. He lifted my skirt, pulled my panties down, and gave me ten very firm smacks. I stood back up and rubbed my tender cheeks. I turned beet red when I saw Roger, wearing a similar harness, grinning at my discomfort!

    I was very surprised to see Roger here, and dressed like he was! I’d slept with him a few times and had even joined him in a threesome with Stephanie, his tranny wife, and my best friend and lover. I’d never been in a threesome with him and Walt. Neither Steph nor I had been in a threesome with both husbands. Stephanie flat outright refused to let both of our husbands fuck her at the same time.

    And I…….Well…I loved Roger almost as much as I loved Walt. (And these two smug bastards knew it!)

    “It was very rude to keep our guest waiting!”

     Oh….I’m beginning to understand, now. 

     “Would Master care to vent his displeasure on my nice round bottom?”

     Of course, he would! Roger rapidly pulled me to his lap and gave me a double handful of hard swats. Both Masters stood before me waiting for me to suck them. But where was Steph? The last time I’d let her husband fuck me without her knowledge, she slapped me and screamed at me.

     Roger had me bent over the dining room table shoving his cock deep into me. I was going to have bruises on my hips where both men had held me while fucking me roughly. I’d already creamed twice. And received spankings for coming before my masters! Walt held my phone up in front of me. A naked Stephanie was grinning at me.

     “Hey, Babe! I see you’re already having a good time!”

     “Where are you?” I asked.

     “I’m spending the long weekend with the Twins.”

     She pointed her phone down to show two gorgeous blondes busily sucking her cock.

     “Gotta go now! See you soon, Babe!” then she hung up!

     Damn! The Twins were two drop dead gorgeous nineteen year old blonde sisters. They had cute perky breasts and nice asses. They liked fucking trannies when they weren’t fucking each other. They were also two of my students. I’d fucked them a couple of times before they signed up for my class. Now they were off limits. But I made the mistake of introducing them to Stephanie. Three guesses who gets to fuck them, now.  

     

    Roger had just filled my ass with his cum and Walt motioned me over and pulled me across his lap. Down came his hand across my cheeks.

     “This is for dripping cum all over the floor!”

     “And this is for wanting to fuck those girls instead of us! Don’t deny it! I saw your look!”

     My hairbrush replaced his hand as he tore my ass up. I was struggling underneath the blows. (Let me stop here, a moment. Walt will only use his hand or my brush. He absolutely refuses to use a belt or any kind of whip on me. And he STILL worries about being too rough on me!) When he felt I was sufficiently punished, he ordered me to go change into the appropriate attire: my nipple rings, my hoop earrings, and a leash for my dog collar. Nothing else.

     “Pizzas will be here, soon, “Walt said when I returned. “I want you to give Dean (our pizza guy) the usual tip. And give him a special treat!”

    I’d been giving a couple of the delivery guys blowjobs for a couple of years, now. I’d even let Dean, the pizza driver, fuck me a couple of times. Walt suggested this when he finally came to understand my nature. I wasn’t being unfaithful, I was just in heat all the time! And I never did anything sexually with others without his permission.

     The pizzas wouldn’t arrive for a while, so Roger was going to spank me until they arrived. Thirty minutes later, I opened the door to a broadly grinning Dean.

     “Hi, Mrs. Schumann! You look fantastic!”

    I smiled and pretended I’d forgotten his tip (he gets a cash tip, too). I bent over to get his money from my purse and gave him a nice view of my red bottom. He ran a hand across my ass.

     “Doesn’t that hurt?” he asked with concern. 

    I turned around and purred with a sexy smile, “Yeeesssss! Very much!” then proceeded to suck his nice seven inch cock.

     Walt and Roger watched it all from the entryway camera as I put on a good show. Dean fucked my face for a few minutes then filled my mouth. He tasted almost sweet! After I swallowed, I kissed him while he fondled my breasts. I held onto his cock as I stuck a twenty down his shorts.

     I was expecting another spanking and was disappointed, yet highly aroused, to see the guys stroking their large cocks. I must have given them quite a show! We visited and gossiped about Steph while we ate and drank a couple of beers. Then it was back to business!

     I spent the next couple of hours on my knees sucking one cock while the other fucked me. Whenever the one behind me got tired, he would sit on the sofa and I would suck him while the other took over fucking me. Occasionally, the one fucking me would swat my ass. My small breasts and my small cock were swinging under the powerful thrusts.

     I lay awake most the night, sandwiched between these two sweat covered Masters. Normally, Walt and I would shower after such a workout, but I was highly aroused by their smell. I couldn’t sleep; I desperately wanted one, or both of them to fuck me, to use me for their pleasure. This was pure, sweet torture to me!

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    Saturday morning, I rose early and fixed a hearty breakfast for my masters and made sure there was plenty of beer in the refrigerator. Walt was planning on grilling steaks later this evening. I brought coffee to the bedroom. I kissed Walt lightly then teased his lips with a nipple, then did the same to Roger.

    “Breakfast will be ready in five! You each have time to give me a coup of swats!”

    Both men decided to spank me later.

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    Roger sat on the sofa, me straddling him with his cock buried deep inside my ass. My small cock was erect between us. He had me remove one nipple ring so he could suck my breast while he twisted the other ring. I held his head close. I was near creaming. Walt sat across from us stroking his cock and admiring my cute ass gyrating on Roger’s cock. Roger ran his finger down my crack and lightly stroked my asshole right above his cock. He gradually worked his finger inside me eliciting a moan of delight!

    “Yeessss!” I purred. “That feels wonderful!

     All these years, and no one had ever tried to work a finger in alongside their cock! It was a wickedly marvelous sensation! I hoped Walt was paying attention! Soon, Roger worked a second inside. I immediately started coming! I started bucking with each spasm of my ass and it wasn’t long before Roger filled my ass. Some of his cum leaked out around his fingers and he brought them to my lips. He smeared my parted lips as I licked his fingers clean.

     We retired to the guest bedroom. Walt lay on his back and had me straddle him. The only lube I’d used was from the previous evening. I was stretched enough that their cum in my ass was all the lubrication I needed. I rode Walt while he played with my breasts. I’d ridden him about ten minutes when he pulled my face to his and kissed me. We lay there kissing with his huge cock resting inside me.

     Suddenly, I felt Roger trying to push his cock inside me alongside Walt’s. My eyes went wide in fear! Having a couple of fingers inside with a cock wasn’t too hard! But two cocks? I’d had two in me before and It hurt like Hell! But I’d also had some really intense orgasms. But this time? Roger is a little over ten inches long and about an inch and a half thick. On the other hand, Walt is almost twelve inches long and well over two inches thick!

    “Angie, you don’t have to do this,” Walt whispered. “This time no means no. You can say no at any time!”

    “Masters, I want both your cocks inside me,” I replied. “I love you and I trust you!”

     Walt held me close, and whispered, “That’s my Little Bitch!”

     I kissed Walt as Roger worked his head past my opening. This hurt worse than the time Miguel and Silve had double fucked me. Roger rested inside me as I wept in Walt’s shoulder. I shook my head no when they asked if they should pull out.

     Roger started fucking me slowly. The sensation of having one cock traveling inside me while the other didn’t move was very strange, but after a few moments, I started feeling warm. The pain wasn’t receding, but I liked it! I could feel Walt’s harness rubbing against my breasts and stomach. The slight pain was arousing. 

     “Harder, Master! Harder!” I screamed. “Oh pleeeaaase! Fuuuck meeeeeee!”

     Roger had hold of my hips and began thrusting harder. I wouldn’t come this way. He was hitting the wrong spots. It still felt good, though. I continued kissing Walt. I could get used to this: especially, since I loved both these men! I heard Roger groan just he rammed all the way in and emptied into me. Walt later told me another man’s cock rubbing next to his felt odd, but nice. Having another man’s fluids coat his cock was arousing. But knowing I was game for anything was the ultimate turn on!

     Then it was Walt’s turn! Under my tutelage, he’d become a stud bull. He could fuck me all night, now! I straddled Roger and guided his cock back in my ass. Walt knelt behind me. I could feel Walt against my hole.

     “Please, Master. Don’t hurt me!” I begged, knowing Walt understood I was telling me to take me roughly, that I wanted to be fucked hard.

     I screamed when he broke past my sphincter. In the past, he would have stopped immediately, but he’d since learned to keep fucking me. I wanted…..no……I needed the pain. With all the counseling over the years, I’d never overcame that need! If I’m not painfully sore after sex, then someone just didn’t fuck me very well!

     “Oh, damn! Oh, damn! Oh, damn!” I screamed over and over as Walt fucked me with long powerful thrusts.

     Now, I was being ridden the way I wanted it! The pleasure outweighed all the pain! I felt fuller than I’d ever felt before! His thrusts were pushing and pulling me along Roger’s cock. I started creaming. And a few minutes later, I creamed again! Then a third time, and a fourth! I have no clue how long Walt fucked me before he came, but I was spent! Even Roger came inside me. I felt like I had a gallon of cum inside me! 

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    The guys let me rest awhile after that intense session. I showered after I awoke and joined them on the patio. It was a little cool outside so I slipped on a caftan. The guys had put on Hawaiian shirts and board shorts over their harnesses.

    “My! If you masters don’t look a sight!” I teased. Walt chased me around the pool a couple of times then handed me over to Roger to paddle me until the steaks were ready. I had to eat standing up!

    After supper, the guys changed the bedsheets while I cleaned the kitchen. Walt pleaded exhaustion and went to bed. Having a wife twenty years younger than him quashed an ideas of having a midlife crisis. He can barely handle me, much less a twenty year old blonde bimbo! (My….aren’t I the catty one!!) Walt was just giving me and Roger some time alone, just as I do him and Stephanie when she’s here.

     

    Roger and I made out a while, but I soon noticed his legs bothered him. He’d been injured in a military training exercise nearly twenty years ago and almost lost his legs. While he was walking better, long periods of exertion would cause him pain. I massaged his legs for an hour and lay beside him until he went to sleep.

     I crawled into our bed next to Walt. He rolled over to cuddle me. He mumbled something in his sleep as I lay with my back against him and guided his cock into my ass. He doesn’t toss and turn a lot in his sleep so his cock will stay inside me pretty much the whole night. With his arm draped over me holding me close, it’s almost as good as getting fucked all night!

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    It was almost noon we rose. Walt decide I needed another spanking for letting him sleep so late. I gave him some lip about it being okay since it was a long weekend, hoping he’d give me more! He’d given me over fifty swats, but he was holding back, so I decided to get bitchy in his face.

    “Is that the worst you can do? I hardly felt a thing!”

     Whoops! I saw I’d been a little too bitchy! Walt picked me up, grabbed my hair brush, and carried me under one arm to the living room sofa where he proceeded to “whale the tar out of me”. (I’d heard this

    on an old radio program when I was a kid.) I struggled, but Walt can easily carry two of me, so I wasn’t getting away unless I hollered “NO”!  I woke Roger with my screaming and cursing (which got me even more swats!).

    “How long have you two been at this?” he asked.

     Walt stopped and looked at my very red bottom. 

     “Angie, how many times…….? At least fifty?”

     “I lost count after one hundred!”

     Walt looked panicked. 

     “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to go so long!”

    I straddled him and kissed him hungrily. I’d worked his cock into my ass and was riding it. Roger snapped a picture of my red ass and sent it to Stephanie. 

    “Walt, baby, I’m fine! You know I’ll tell you if it’s too much!”

    He smiled and I guided his mouth to my nipple. He bit my nipple hard enough to make me gasp. I covered our stomachs with me cream. I held his head close, wanting him to keep biting, and maybe bite a little harder! I felt him work a finger inside my ass alongside his very thick cock, He HAD paid attention! He worked a second in and I creamed again! 

    “Suck me!” Walt commanded.

    I knelt between his legs and tried to take as much of him as possible. Roger straddled my ass and drove his cock all the way in. How I love being fucked hard while I suck a nice big dick! I steadily worked Walt’s cock with my hands and mouth and was soon rewarded with his delicious load! Walt pulled my head down further until his cock head reached the back of my throat. Since he was now limp, I could take more, and he slowly eased his cock into my throat until my mouth was against his base! I’d never taken more than six of his inches before! My first time to REALLY deep throat him! I couldn’t breathe and was gagging! My gagging milked his cock and he came down my throat! I nearly passed out before he removed his cock.

    I smiled lovingly at him and said, “Thank you, Master!”

    Roger pulled me back and pinched my nipples as he thrust up into me.

    “Harder, Master! Please! Fuck me harder!”

    Roger grabbed my arms and held them behind my back. My breasts jut forward. Walt stood in front of me and twisted my nipples hard. When I screamed, he forced his cock back into my mouth and down into my throat. He pulled back a few inches then pushed down my throat again. He fucked my throat a few strokes and pulled back enough for me to gasp a fresh breath. He’d never throat fucked me before! No one had! I was completely at their mercy! And I loved every damned minute of it! Walt continued using my throat mercilessly while Roger hammered my now very tender ass. I lost all track of time as my two masters used me for their pleasure.

    Roger held both my arms with one hand and reached around to stroke my cock. I shot my load all over the floor. Walt came in my throat again. He knelt in from of me and kissed me while roughly twisting my nipples. I came again.  Walt stood and stroked his cock in front of my face. He rubbed the head along my face as he stroked himself. Soon he covered my face with his load.

    Now spent, Walt stepped away and got his phone He videoed me, my face covered with his cum, my breasts and cock bouncing while Roger gripped my arms tightly and fucked me hard. Walt caught the moment when I creamed one last time. Roger came shortly after that. Walt sent the video to Steph’s phone.

     

    We were too tired to shower, so the three of us soaked in the huge tub out in the guesthouse. We had a plate of sandwiches and bottles of cold beer with us. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d been fucked so thoroughly! And, as tired as I was, I still wanted more!

    Walt picked up a phone and laughed. Steph had replied with three short clips of her own! The first showed her standing while one blonde was sucking her cock and the other was eating her ass. The second showed Steph licking one twin’s ass while the other fucked her with a strap on. The last showed her sandwiched between the twins, both of whom were fucking her ass with their strap-ons.

     

    After we’d rested, Walt grilled again. Roger stood behind me and rubbed his cock in my crack, fondling my cock and one small breast and nuzzled my neck, while I prepared a salad. It felt fantastic having these two wonderful me lavish so much attention on me!

    After I’d cleared the dishes, the men were ready to take me back to bed. As I lay on my back, they lay on either side of me. Both took abreast in their mouths and sucked. I held their heads close. Walt gently stroked my cock while Roger teased my asshole with his finger. I was surprised at how quickly I came!

    “Masters, would you both stick your cocks up my ass again?” I asked.

    Both seemed doubtful seeing how drained I was after the last attempt, but I assured them I was ready to try again. I even wanted to try a different position! Laying on my side, I faced Walt as he entered me. He fucked me a few minutes to loosen me slightly. Roger stuck a couple of lubed fingers in to loosen me more! He crawled behind me and slowly pushed inside. I grabbed Walt’s face and kissed him to keep from screaming. It hurt even worse than yesterday!

    Both rested allowing me a chance to relax. We lay like that about five minutes and I nodded to Walt to begin. He and Roger fucked meat different paces: Walt slow and methodical, Roger quicker and harder. This felt totally different than yesterday’s double fuck. Sometimes, the cocks would slide in and out at the same time, other times, I could feel them rubbing each other. The differing rhythms brought me close to creaming several times then change enough to throw me off.

    “This feels pretty good!” Roger commented.

    “I like this, too!” Walt added. “How are you doing, Love?”

    “I could get used to this,” I calmly replied.

    They brought me to the brink so many times I knew I would cream a bucketful when I finally came. I was hoping they’d last a while. In spite of the pain, I felt pretty damned fantastic! The guys picked up the pace. Their cocks hit the back of my ass channel constantly! Roger came first, quickly followed by Walt. I came harder than I had in a long time! I creamed mine and Walt’s stomach.  I begged them to stay in me a few minutes longer. Their twitching cocks caused me to cream one last time!

    Roger helped me clean up while Walt changed the sheets. They joined me in bed after they showered. I slept peacefully as the wrapped their arms over me.

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    Monday morning, the guys were still spent, but I was ready for one final ride. And I had a wicked idea! I would set up one of Steph’s cameras to catch the action. I had the guys lay on the bed with their heads at opposite ends. Their legs intertwined allowing their cocks and balls to touch. The camera caught me sucking each cock hard and lubing both at the same time. I held both cocks together and guided them into my well stretched asshole. I worked myself as far down as I could. I stroked my cock as I bounced up and down on their shafts. I felt stretched farther, but the pain wasn’t worse! I braced myself on their bodied and bounced as fast as I could. My breasts and erect cock kept time. I shot my cum towards the camera. Sweat was pouring off me as I kept bouncing. After about fifteen more minutes of hard riding, I came again! Shortly thereafter, both guys filled my ass. The camera caught their cum leaking out my very well-stretched asshole down their shafts.

     

    I’d kissed Roger goodbye and sent the camera memory card home with him. Walt and I sat and watched some TV then ate leftovers. 

    “Are you okay, Angie?” Gone was the Master. Now, loving, caring Walt was here.

     “Yes, dear,” I replied, then teased, “Can we do this again next weekend?”

    “Just teasing,” I said to my weary lover.

     “It was fun,” I added, “But two of you in my ass is a little too much! I’m okay with any threesome you want…….Master! After all, my ass is yours to command!”

    I excused myself and started the laundry, six sets of cum and sweat covered sheets. I returned to find my “Lord and Master” asleep on the couch, snoring. I kissed his cheek and draped a comforter over him.

     “You know where to find my ass, if you want it…….Master!”

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     I had a great time! I was so sore, it was week before I was ready to fuck Walt again. I had places that hurt so bad, I could barely sleep. I felt like you could drive a truck in my ass! Two wonderful lovers used me like I wanted to be used.  It was two days before I could comfortably sit down! I look at my hairbrush and smile!

     

    I DID ask for it!!

     

     

     

     

  • A Chance Encounter turns into a Week of Hot Fun

    MONDAY NIGHT:

    Day One

    I was on the road traveling and decided after a stressful day to head down to the Hotel lobby bar for a drink. There was only a small group at the bar and all seated in various areas looking at laptops, phones or tablets. I took a stool at the bar with nobody close and ordered a drink.

    The bartender was friendly and made small talk as he served me my Woodford Reserve with 7UP. After he walked away I sat alone watching CNN on one TV and reruns of a football game on another, neither of which really interested me. I decided to have a second drink and after the bartender brought me my glass I guy walked up beside me and asked if the stool was taken. I told him no and he sat and asked what I was drinking. I told him and he told the bartender he would have the same and to get me another. I thanked him and we talked about the weather and a few other general things. He then asked me if I was on the road a lot and I told him yes, I could tell he wanted to talk and I had not really had any company outside of work so asked him if he wanted to move to a table where we could talk more without the distractions of the TV’s. He smiled and said yes.

    I learned Ted was 42 years old and lived in Tulsa. He had been on the road for the past two years and felt like he was in a mid life crisis of where to go or what to do next. We talked for about two more hours and the bartender made last call as the lobby bar closed at 9. Although I had already had six or seven drinks and felt a little buzz we each ordered two. The bartender said we were technically not allowed to carry them out of the bar but that if he didn’t see us there would be no problem. We both took this as his way of telling us he was ready to go and when our drinks arrived we both left and went up the elevator. We got out on my floor and stood in the hallway talking for another good twenty minutes and I finally asked him if he wanted to come finish his drink in my room. He said yes and we headed down the hall.

    Inside my room I asked Ted if he minded if I took off my shoes and got a little more comfortable. He said no and I told him I rarely packed anything outside of my business attire since I was always alone and I slipped my shoes off and then took off my jacket, suit pants and dress shirt leaving only my boxer briefs. As I walked from the closet back to the study area where Ted was on the couch I asked again if he was sure I was not offending him and he replied no. I told him I left this morning at 5 to get into the office and had to shed the suit and relax. As I sat on the couch on the opposite end of Ted I noticed he was glancing at my boxers but not saying anything as he talked about growing up and such. Finally, out of nowhere Ted asked “So, have you ever had sex or anything with another man?” I thought for a second and answered “Yes, I have been with several men over the years.” Ted smiled and blushed a little as he fumbled with his drink. After a minute of silence I asked “Have you ever had sex or played with another man?”

    Ted took a moment to answer but finally replied “No, but I have thought about it a lot, about what it’s like and all.” He paused momentarily to look to see my response and then continued “I would not know what to do or what it was like or how to start….”

    I could tell he was stumbling and I interrupted “I guess it all depends upon who it is with and your feelings but I have really enjoyed the relationships I have had.” Ted was still sitting processing my reply and I asked him “Do you want to take off your suit and relax a little more?”

    Ted immediately replied “If it’s aright with you…” pausing.

    I replied back still sitting “It’s fine with me, whatever your comfortable with. It’s up to you.”

    Ted said “ok” and got up and walked over to the bed and sat removing his shoes. He stood up and took his jacket off and then began unfastening his shirt after removing his tie. Ted was about 6’ tall and in decent shape. He did not have much hair on his chest and after lying his shirt on the bed he stood for a few moments and asked “Are you sure it’s alright for me to take off my pants or is that weird?” Ted stood fumbling with his belt clasp.

    I replied “Ted you can go naked if you want, whatever you are most comfortable with is fine with me.”

    Ted unfastened his belt and then pulled his pants off his hips. He did not have much body hair on his legs and was now standing blushing slightly wearing a pair of red bikini briefs. He walked over and sat on the couch saying he wished we had ordered another drink. I laughed and asked if he was comfortable. We sat for another fifteen minutes making small talk and I could definitely tell Ted had a semi erect hard-on that he continually tried to adjust and hide.

    I looked at Ted and just asked him “Would you be more comfortable with taking those off?” gesturing towards his waist.

    Ted replied almost immediately saying “I haven’t been naked around another man for a long time. Are you going to take yours off too?”

    I told him that would be fine and I stood and pushed my boxers off my hips letting them fall to the floor allowing my semi rigid cock to spring forward in Ted’s fixed gaze. Ted then raised his hips and pushed his bikini bottoms off letting them rest around his ankles.

    Ted had a nice cock at about 7” long and he was fully hard. His pubic hair was sparse. I grabbed two hand towels and handed him one as I laid the other on the couch to sit on. Ted adjusted his towel underneath himself and sat down talking fast. I told him to slow down and just relax, sit and take it easy. He asked what we were going to do next and I told him to just sit and relax.

    Ted asked “Can I touch it?” as he reached his hand toward my waist line sitting next to me.

    “Sure, you can touch and do what you like with it.” I replied as I sat back slightly.

    Ted ran his hand over my cock several times and then began cupping my balls which made my cock leap to full attention. Ted looked up at me and said “I want to try to suck it, is that ok?”

    I told Ted he could just move slowly at his own pace. Before I could get the words out of my mouth Ted had my cock inside his mouth as he knelt between my legs on the couch. It felt good but after about a minute Ted got up and said “I just can’t do this” as he started to grab his clothes and he was out of the room within two minutes.

    I was turned on and still had a hard-on and jacked off and then went to bed for the night.

    TUESDAY:

    Day Two

    Tuesday was another long day at the office and I was just looking forward to getting back to my room and relaxing. I arrived back to the hotel late around 8:30 and noticed a voicemail on my phone so called the front desk and got my voicemail code to retrieve it.

    I had four new messages all from Ted. He wanted me to call him when I got in and said he was really sorry about the night before and tried to explain his reaction. I was on his third message when there was a knock at the door and I hung up and answered to find Ted outside with several bags. Ted began to apologize again and I quickly invited him inside to ensure we did not cause a scene in the hallway. Ted had brought food and drinks and said he was just so incredibly turned on last night and did not know how to process all his feelings. I finally told him it was fine and offered him to sit down. I told Ted Ihad just walked in the door from work and needed to get comfortable so I went into the bedroom and undressed and came back into the sitting area naked with my towel to sit on. Ted was looking at me strangely and I told him I was usually nude in my room. His only reply was an “Oh”.

    Ted poured us both a drink and then followed suit and took his clothes off as well and came in and sat next to me naked and fully hard again. Ted looked at me and at my limp cock and then asked “Did I do something wrong?”

    I told him “No, I just am not aroused at this point but it is nothing on your part.” Ted smiled and continued talking before suddenly reaching and grasping my cock and leaning over taking me into his warm wet mouth fully. Ted’s mouth felt amazing on my cock and I was growing to full erect quickly as I started moaning in pleasure. I was surprised Ted did not let up or slow down. For his first time giving a man a blowjob he was doing a great job. He continued for about ten minutes before I stopped him as I could feel myself getting closer to orgasm.

    I told Ted to sit beside me on the couch and I grasped his rock hard cock and began to jack him off with my hand. Without having to direct him he grasped my cock and began to repeat my actions. After about five minutes I shot my first stream of cum  up over my belly and chest and Ted quickly took his hand off my cock. I told him to keep going and he started back again as I shot jet after jet of hot cum covering my chest and stomach. I was midway through my orgasm with my eyes closed when I heard Ted groan he was going to cum and I felt his cock twitch in my hand. I continued jacking him and felt his cum on my hand as he shot his first load all the way up onto his face followed by a river shot onto his chest and stomach.

    Once we were both finished we both were sitting back on the couch breathing heavily with each other’s cum covered hands still on the others cock. Ted broke the silence after a moment “That was amazing.”

    I replied “That was hot, are you ok with everything that happened?”

    “Yeah, I really enjoyed it. It was really weird at first knowing I had another man’s cock in my mouth but really after the first minute I just was really so into it I didn’t even think about it.” Ted said still holding my soft cock. He continued “I was so nervous after last night but it’s all I could think about all night and all day today. I spent hours watching guys on my phone and looking up how to give a guy a blowjob. I hope I did ok.”

    I laughed and told him “You did an amazing job, you’re a natural.”

    We cleaned up and then sat naked on the couch until 11:45 and I told Ted I had to be out early and asked if he would be in town again tomorrow evening. He said yes and he did not fly out until Friday afternoon. We exchanged numbers and I told him we should have dinner tomorrow and he said he would like that. He grabbed his clothes and left.

     

    WEDNESDAY

    Day Three

    It was about 4:00 Wednesday afternoon when I received a text from Ted asking if I wanted to meet him at a local sushi restaurant near the hotel at 5:30 I replied and told him that sounded great and to meet me in the bar as I was in a meeting until 5 and had a few things to finish up and may be running a minute or two late.

     

    It was almost 6 when I arrived and found Ted sitting at the bar. I apologized for my lateness and we went into the restaurant area with our drinks and enjoyed dinner. Ted seemed happy and excited although we did not mention the events of the previous night. I could tell this new experience had him wound up. After dinner we agreed to meet back in my room for a nightcap and we left the restaurant.

    I arrived back to my room and changed staying in my undershorts as I waited on Ted sitting at the desk on my laptop trying to respond to several emails. About twenty minutes later Ted arrived with a bottle of wine. I welcomed him inside and he immediately stripped out of his clothing completely and sat totally naked on the couch. His cock was already hard and he was talking about the night before and how hot he thought it was. He said he could not stop thinking about it all day. He said he had never really gone naked even at home alone and that sitting in a room close to another man while being fully naked was such a turn on for him. I poured our second glass of wine and as I handed it to Ted before sitting down Ted grasped my waistband and pushed my undershorts off my hips letting them fall to the floor at my feet. I moved and sat on the couch to continue our conversation.

    Ted was talking a mile a minute as I leaned over and took his cock into my mouth. He was as hard as steel and as soon as I engulfed his rigid member his head leaned back and I heard him mutter “oh my god oh, oh, oh……” I felt his hands on the top of my head as I continued to suck and lick his entire shaft while using my hands to massage his balls. I could taste his precum and it only took about three minutes before I could feel his cock begin to twitch and spasm and his nuts drew up. I knew Ted was getting ready to cum and decided to keep going as I heard him utter “oh my god I’m going to cum” and he started shooting load after load into my mouth as I struggled to swallow all of it. After he stopped cumming I continued sucking him as I felt his cock begin to go soft until he finally tried pushing my head away telling me to stop because he was so sensitive. I sat back up and looked at Ted who still had his head leaned back and his eyes closed and asked “So, now what were you saying?”

    Ted lifted his head and replied “I don’t remember but that was the most incredible orgasm I have ever had.” I rubbed his leg and he continued “I have never had a blowjob to the end like that. Thank you.”

    I sat back and picked up my wine and took a sip. I was still rock hard myself and needing release. I felt Ted’s hand surround my shaft and begin to slowly jack me off before he moved down and took me into his mouth. I shifted my body down into a lying position on the couch and began to moan in pleasure which intensified Ted’s actions as I felt his saliva running down my balls and down my ass. I told him “stick your finger inside my ass” as he continued to suck me. I felt his finger toying at my anus and pushed my hips down to insert his finger inside me. It took him a few minutes of me moving my hips to grind on his finger before he started finger fucking me and added a second finger.

    I reached over and felt Ted’s cock was again hard and I started to jack him off as he continued to suck me and finger fuck me. I finally after about 10 minutes began to cum and cold tell Ted was trying his best to swallow my load. As he tasted my cum his own cock again exploded and I could feel his cum hitting my side. As I finished cumming Ted stood up and looked at me with his face covered in cum and cum running down his chin that he had lost while sucking. He still had two fingers pushed fully inside me and started to pull out as I told him to pull out slowly. I sat up as I recovered once Ted’s fingers were removed and said “wow”.

    Ted sat on the couch and said “That was the hottest thing I have ever done.” He wiped his face and we both took a sip of the last of the bottle of wine.

    We sat talking for another hour and decided we both needed to get to bed with both having an early day in the morning. It was already after 11. Ted asked if I wanted to get together tomorrow and I told him yes. We agreed to meet in the lobby bar at 7 the next day and Ted got dressed and left. I turned the lights out and went to bed still naked and satisfied falling asleep quickly.

    THURSDAY

    Day Four

     

    I was already sitting in the bar with my drink as Ted walked in Thursday evening. We exchanged greetings and Ted sat and ordered a scotch on the rocks. I remarked that was a great choice and motioned for the bartender to make the same for me.

    After three drinks I was feeling tipsy and told Ted I had probably had enough since I had to be out early and check out in the morning before heading to the office for the day. He agreed and said he had to be out and in the office by 8 the next morning as well. We paid our tab and went upstairs. Without even talking about it we both proceeded to my room and once inside both stripped out of our clothes while making small talk about the day and our travel plans for the following week.

    We sat on the couch naked together for about an hour with nothing happening but we were both semi hard the whole time. We had a great conversation and Ted finally changed the subject and asked “Last night you wanted me to stick a finger in your ass, do you like that?”

    I replied “Yes, I have always enjoyed having my ass played with and penetrated. For me it really enhances my orgasm and feels amazing.”

    Ted sat for a moment and then said “I have never done anything like that, I don’t think I would like anything like that but it was very erotic and hot to have my fingers inside you and I could tell you were really enjoying it. Have you ever had a man’s cock inside your ass and let him fuck you?”

    “Yes, if I really trust somebody it can be very hot and enjoyable for both of us.” I replied. After a pause and seeing Ted contemplate the response I added “Would you like to play with my ass tonight?”

    Ted looked quizzical and as he lightly stroked his own hard cock said “I really don’t know what to do, this is all very new to me.”

    I moved closer to Ted and helped him lightly stroke his cock “There really isn’t anything specific, just rub my cheeks, you can playfully spank me and tease around my anus with your finger if you want. You can lick me and play with me orally or do whatever you think feels good and gets you hot.”

    “I don’t want to do anything that hurts you” Ted said.

    “Don’t worry about that, just do what you like and if I don’t like something I will tell you or if there is something I want you to do I will let you know.”

    We got up and walked into the area of the room where the bed was and I pulled the covers down. I laid on the bed on my stomach and Ted put his hand on my ass. He paused for a moment talking briefly and started to rub me. I felt him begin to massage my cheeks with a little more effort before he was pulling my cheeks apart and looking at my anus and telling me what a hot ass I had and how much he liked it. He began rubbing my anus with his forefinger and it felt great until he tried pushing his finger inside me. I jumped a little and said “Ouch, we need a little lubricant to do that.”

    Ted back off and apologized and I told him it was fine just to get me lubricated like last night before pushing anything inside me. He rubbed me for a few more minutes and then I felt the heat of his breath between my cheeks as he began playfully licking me. As Ted began to rim my ass I quietly told him to slap my ass cheeks. Soon Ted had me moaning loudly in pleasure as he rimmed my ass and alternated fingering me while occasionally slapping my ass with a stinging swat. What he was doing felt amazing and I wanted more as I asked him “What do you want to do?”

    Ted continued finger fucking me with two fingers and playfully spanking me as I heard him say in a deep voice “I want to fuck your ass.”

    I moaned in ecstasy saying “I want you to fuck me, Ted.” I could feel Ted begin to push his cock between my cheeks as he spread me open with his hands and I told him to wait and let me move. I turned over onto my back and as Ted knelt in front of me I raised my hips and placed my legs on either side of his head resting them on his shoulders. I was looking directly into his eyes and told him “Go slow and make sure I am wet.”

    I told Ted I had a small bottle of lube in my nightstand and he grabbed it and lubed himself up and then applied some to my ass and fingering me. I was ready to feel him inside me and told him “Fuck me Ted, please fuck me.” This put him over the top and he grabbed my ankles and pushed my legs up over my shoulders and started to enter me.

    I felt a bolt of pain as my ass was invaded and cried out “go slow, let me adjust” and Ted slowed down. As I got comfortable I told him to continue until he was fully inside me and started to fuck me. Once I was used to his cock I was telling him “Fuck me hard, Ted.”

    Ted fucked me for about five minutes and then told me he was getting ready to cum. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him into me as tightly as I could before he grunted and started to cum pushing himself deeply inside of me. I pulled his shoulders and embraced him and he began kissing my neck.

    Once he was done Ted moved off me and then said “You didn’t cum, I wanted to get you off too.”  He began jerking my dick and then went down on me.

    I told Ted I wanted him to lay next to me and to hold me tight. He took my cock from his mouth and asked if I didn’t want to get off and I told him I did but I wanted him to hold me now. Ted moved beside me and gave me a bear hug from behind. I could feel his cock stiffening as I ground my ass cheeks into him. As his cock grew Ted was kissing my neck and back and told me “I want to fuck your ass again.”

    I replied “I want you to fuck me again.” And felt Ted stick the head of his cock into my cum leaking messy ass as he grasped my cock and started to jack me off as he fucked me slowly. The feeling was amazing and I lay enjoying the sensations for about ten minutes or longer before I started to cum. My body was tightening up and shaking with my pent up orgasm and this took Ted over the top again and he held me around my waist tightly and emptied his second orgasm inside me.

    Once he had finished we both lay panting catching our breath and with Ted’s cock still buried inside me he pulled the covers up over us and held me tight.

    I awoke to my alarm at 5:15 the next morning and could see daylight through the curtains. Ted was still holding me and his cock was hard once again and still inside me as he was holding my hard cock in his hand. I did not want to move and felt Ted begin to stir. My alarm went off for three minutes and then reset to a 10-minute snooze. My stomach was bloated with air and cum as Ted’s hips began moving driving his cock in and out of me slightly. My alarm went off again and this time I reached over to turn it off. My movement caused Ted’s cock to pull out of me.

    We both got up with a raging hard-on and I asked him if he enjoyed himself last night. He said it was the best night of his life and thanked me several times. We both got into the shower together and got each other off again before Ted got out and got dressed to go to his room.

    After he left I showered and shaved and got myself packed up. I left the hotel and checked out without seeing Ted again that morning. He sent a text while I was at the airport thanking me for a great week. We have stayed in contact and plan to meet up again soon.


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  • Fucking my brother after swimming

    One hot summer day, me and my older brother went swimming in our pool.His name is Sean and he’s 22 and I’m 18. We wore our boxers to swim and I could clearly see the outline of his bulge and it turned me on. I instantly got hard when I saw his ass so round and firm. He saw me with a boner and I turned away to get out of the pool. We went inside and hit lemonade and he wa standing thee soaking wet. I wanted his dick so bad. Shawn said “why are you looking at my sick”. I said “cause your so hot”. He smiled and walked up to he and grabbed my hand and put it on his crotch. I started to rub him a bit and then he took his dick out and I started playing with it. Rubbing it an squeezing it. He then told he to sit on the chair and he took his boxers off and then sat in my lap. He started grinding his adorable ass into my crotch and instantly got me hard. I then grasped his dick and started pumping it. When his fuck started oozing precum he turned around and stick his dick in my mouth. I licked it up and down and sucked in the head. I then locked up his happy trail, past his belly button, stopping in the way to suck each nipple and then lick up his next and finally stick my touché in his mouth. We make out passionatly and then I take my boxers off and sit on his dick. Sean said “are you sure you want to do this”. I said “fuck me harder than you fuck your girlfriend”. We started fucking hard and making out in his lap. He came inside me and then I busted on his chest. After I licked the cum off his chest, we took a shower. 

  • Caribbean King

    Caribbean King

    By : A. Williams

    I was on my vacation for a month in Jamaica, sitting in the hotel bar sipping on a Red Stripe Sorrel, a Jamaican brewed beer and relaxing. I’d worked 6 months straight without a break and I was so ready to relax. Then he walked into the bar. Damn he was so handsome and sexy in those painted on Levi jeans. His eyes were an electric blue against his dark brown tanned skin and I couldn’t ignore them. They burned into my very soul.

    I asked the bartender, “Who is that handsome man?”

    “That’s Noah, 767-9807,” he said pouring me another beer.

    In a blink of an eye, I knew his phone number and his name. I filed it away in my mind, for later use….maybe.

    “Does he come here often?” I asked the bartender.

     “Yes, he lives nearby. He moved here about 10 years ago. Fell in love with the place and never went home. He quit his high pressure job and bought a fishing boat that he charters out for fishing or scuba divining. Whatever the customer wants really,” he answered.

    “Really, does he have a crew?” I asked feeling impressed with Noah.

    “Of course he does. He hired old man Jack as first mate. He was born and raised here, he knows the ocean around here like the back of his hand.  He’s the best fisherman on the island. He pilots the boat for Noah,” he informed me.

    I looked at him sitting alone and decided to move over to his table and introduce myself with a fresh cold beer.

    “Pour me two more Buddy,” I said to the bartender.

    “Sure thing,” he said smiling.

    I picked up the frosty mugs and made my way to his table.

    “Hello, my name is Kenny, Kenny Marshall. May I sit down and offer you a cold beer?” I asked sitting the beers down on the small corner table overlooking the blue ocean.

    “Yes please. I would love the company,” he said in a deep base voice.

    I sat down and pushed one of the beers across the table. He raised the mug and said, “Here’s to new friendships and red skies at night Kenny.”

    I liked his style right from the start, we clanked mugs and downed half of the cold brew.

    I laughed asking, “Red skies at night?”

    “Yeah…means good weather for fishing the next day. You never heard of the nautical saying? Red skies in the morning … sailors’ take warning. Red skies at night … sailors’ delight?” he asked me.

    “No. I can’t say that I have but I’m no fisherman.” I answered smiling.

    “I’m Noah by the way. The proud owner of “A Dream Come True,” my 50 foot fishing boat,” he said smiling making those blue eyes twinkle.

    I adjusted in my seat trying to relieve some of pressure on my growing cock. Those eyes, that dark tanned skin and that wonderful smile of his were making me horny as hell.

    He stood and turned around. “See,” he said showing me the back of his tight light blue T-shirt. There was a drawing of his boat and the name of it printed there but his round firm full ass was what I focused on.

    Shit, I thought as I adjusted my rock hard cock in my tight Wranglers. Damn it was getting even hotter in here … or was it me?

    I signaled the bartender, and put up two fingers. I needed another cold beer to cool down.

    As the bartender sat the beers down he snickered and I realized he had seen my erection. I just smiled and winked at him.

    He bent down and whispered in my ear, “He’s hot as hell, single and gay.”

    Noah sat back down and I asked, “Wow impressive man. How much do you charge for a trip out fishing?”

    “Well for up to six people, a half a day it’s eight hundred. A full day is one thousand five hundred. Why, you interested in a trip? I could give you a deal Kenny. You on vacation alone or is the wife along too?” he asked.

    I laughed at his question, “No Noah, I’m not married and a female does not interest me at all,” I said boldly.

    “Really?” He said as his eyebrows rising up. “Very good my man, you should come by the docks and let me show you around in the morning?”

    “Sounds like lots of fun. I’ll do that. I would love to see your boat.” I said giving him a wink but really thinking about that scrumptious ass of his and how I could get him in bed.

    “Great! Let’s drink up before the beers get warm,” he said laughing.

    “Yes let’s drink up you hot man,” I said not thinking.

    “Kenny did you just call me Hot?”

    “Sorry … beer loosens my tongue. I apologize,” I said sincerely.

    “No need to say you’re sorry if you mean it.”

    “Hell yes, I meant it,” I said grabbing his hand in mine. It was hard and callused, a real working mans hand and for some reason I wanted those hands all over my body.

    “How early do you want me at the docks?” I asked needing in that sweet ass badly.

    Noah asked, “How about 6 am Kenny?”

    “I will be there, in my tight speedo,” I said laughing.

    He squeezed my hand, “Ooohh yes, please do that you tease. I can’t wait to see you in only that. I have plenty of suntan oil on the boat. I can even oil you down if you like,” Noah said smiling.

    “Yes I would like that. I would like that very much Noah,” I said downing the rest of my beer and ordering two more.

    I love flirting. And let me get a little buzz and I love it even more. It was part of the cat and mouse game and I could tell Noah was enjoying it too.

    The bartender came and sat the beers down and noticed our hand – holding and winked at me. I smiled at him and said, “Thanks Buddy,”

    “Yes thanks Jessie,” Noah said.

    I looked at Jessie and I knew he was a true islander. He was nice and black, hot as hell too. A shaved head and both of his ears were pierced several times. But only Noah was in my radar at the moment.

    The smell of his cologne mixed with his manly musk had my passions burning in me like never before.  I needed him now, in my arms. I stood up and said, “Come Noah. Let’s take a walk.”

    I pulled him to his feet and we walked out of the bar hand in hand. I lead him down to the beach and as soon as we were shielded by the dark, I quickly pulled him close.

     “At the very least I need a kiss until in the morning when I come to the docks to see you,” I said as I pressed my hot moist lips to his and moaned for joy. He moaned as he pressed his tongue to my lips. I opened for him to assault my mouth and was not disappointed. He shoved his thick tongue down my throat and I loved it.

    I gave back as good as I got as we both moaned aloud. I was so horny that I started to grind my hips into his crotch as we continued our deep hot kiss. His cock was as hard as mine. I slide my hands to his plump full ass and squeezed. I pushed him harder against my hips and moaned loudly.

    I pulled away, “Damn Noah we should stop or I will rip off those tight Levis and fuck you right here,” I said laughing.

    “I want you too, but not here. I don’t want sand up my ass, too uncomfortable,” he laughed.

    I kiss him softly, “I’ll see in the morning Okay?”

    “I will be waiting Kenny, goodnight.”

    I walked back to my hotel and went to the desk. The young girl asked “Yes sir what can I help you with?”

    “A wake up call at 5 am please, room 507,” I said

    “Yes sir, no problem.”

    I rode up in the elevator alone with Noah on my mind. My cock still rock hard from our brief make-out session that only left me wanting more.

    I enter my dark room, hit the lights and flopped down on the bed. I tried to will my erection away so I could take a much needed beer piss. I could hear the sounds of the sea coming from the balcony door I had left open. I could smell the salt in the air and feel the warm breeze. I must have dozed off because I woke with my bladder begging to be drained.

    I took a long piss and sighed in relief. I walk to the open patio door and out on to the balcony and was again amazed at the view. The ocean with her breaking waves that sounded like the roar of a distant train and thousands of stars lighting up the sky. I understood why Noah had stayed here.

    I saw the clock and realized I only had an hour until my wakeup call.  So I decided to stay up and started a pot of coffee. With Noah on my mind, I took a shower. I washed 3 times over hoping he would rub me with those calloused hands and kiss me all over my clean soap smelling body. As I walked out of the bedroom the coffee pot beeped signaling it was done brewing. I poured a hot cup and went to the balcony and sat down in one of the rocking chairs.

    The sun was starting to come up and the sky was beginning to turn orange. God it was so beautiful, amazing really. I sat there watching the sky and sipping my coffee until the phone rang for my wake-up call, 15 minutes late.

    I got dressed in my stripped speedo, loose cargo shorts and a white tank top along with my Nikes.  I combed my black curls and through my short black beard and was pleased with my look. I went to the hotel restaurant for a quick breakfast of eggs and toast. On the way out I asked the bell-hop directions to the docks and was surprised it was so close by.

    In minutes I stood in front of Noah’s boat and she was amazing. Towering 3 stories high, 50 foot long, bright white and dark black accents and not a scratch on her anywhere. A fly bridge and lots of space in back for fishing, she was indeed impressive. Noah saw me from the bridge and waved me on-board. He met me at the swim platform.

    “Good morning Kenny, welcome aboard,” he took my hand and led me into the salon.

    “Take a seat, let’s have a cup of coffee and chat a moment.”

    Damn the boat was more impressive inside. Hardwood floors, seating enough for 15 people at least. A shiny black table with white leather cushioned u shaped bench seating. 

    I watched Noah in the galley making our coffee and he looked so sexy this morning. His bleached blond hair was loose to his shoulders, his muscles flexed under his tight white T-shirt as he moved. His legs were hairless, tanned and muscled in all the right places. His tight jean shorts showed off the firm full ass that my cock craved so badly.

    I pulled my eyes away from Noah and looked over at the Galley. Two refrigerators, a wine cooler, full size stove, microwave and double sinks. Everything was spotless and perfect, a floating home away from home with ocean views, very nice.

    Noah came back with the coffee and sat down next to me. “Jack and I have a fishing trip booked for today Kenny. We have 3 couples coming. I would love for you to join us,” he said hopefully.

    My heart sunk, I wanted us alone today. I wanted us naked in bed, deep into hard raw nasty sex. Both of us screaming in pleasure with each sweet climax.

    Noah’s smooth leg was against my hairy one and his skin was hot. “Kenny you will love deep sea fishing, Jack knows all the best places to go. We will come back to port loaded up with fish.”

    I reluctantly agreed not wanting to hurt Noah’s feelings, “Yes Noah I’ll join you and your guest. Thank you for the invitation to come along,” I said trying to put on a smile to hide my disappointment.

    “Kenny I’m so happy you will be on board. Our group should be here any minute, please join on me on the bridge.”

    He stood and I followed him, the view up on the fly-bridge was wonderful. The sea was aqua blue and so clear you could see to the sandy bottom.  I could see colorful fish swimming around in the water and starfish lying on the bottom.

    We heard the guest arrive and Jack taking care of them, getting them seated. When all were aboard, Jack called up to Noah. The engines started and as they idled, Jack cast off the lines.

    Backing away from the dock, Noah swung the boat to starboard and pulled the boat expertly out of port and out to open sea. The water was smooth as glass, the only waves was the wake churned up by the screws of the A Dream Come True cruiser.

    I felt like I could see for miles and miles. Off to port, a family of dolphins kept pace with us, occasionally leaping out of the water and not leaving a ripple as they disappeared back into the water. They looked so majestic and beautiful, I was amazed by them. Noah couldn’t help laughing at me.

     “I knew you would love the sea. The ocean this time of the morning is magical,” he said.

    “Yes it is Noah, I’m so glad I’m here to see this. WOW!” I said.

    “Yes my friend, so am I,” he said smiling.

    Old man Jack came onto the bridge, “Noah, go see about your guest and get the gear ready. I’ll take over the wheel.”

    “You’re right Jack but sometimes I just need to run her a bit,” he laughed.

    “Come on Kenny, let’s get the gear set up for our guests,” Noah said as he started down the ladder.

    As I followed him I said, “I’m not sure how much help I can be Noah.”

    “I’ll show you what to do, Marc and Jeff are here too.”

    “Who are they?” I asked.

    “Two local kids just out of high school. They help me clean the boat, help with the bait and pulling in the larger fish.

    When we reached the fishing deck, everyone was laughing and talking. Noah went into captain mode and it was very becoming. He said, “Good morning everyone. I’m Noah, this is Kenny. Marc and Jeff I see you have already met. We are almost to our fishing spot so we are going to get the gear set up. Once we arrive we will slow our speed and cast out our lines. Any questions?”

    Everyone shook their heads. “Marc, Jeff I need 7 rods and the bait.”

    “Follow me Kenny, we need to get the suntan lotion for our guest.”

    Yes, my mind screamed, and some time alone. I was on his heels into the salon and down the ladder to the forward head. I shut the door behind me and Noah had me in his arms and his tongue in my mouth with my back against the door. “Uuummm,” I moaned loudly as I wrapped my arms around him. Our bodies were tight together and we both moaned in pleasure as our kiss deepened.

    Noah pulled away and said, “I’ve needed your kiss all morning, sorry I couldn’t hold back any longer.

    “Don’t be sorry, I needed that kiss too. I only wished we could have done it sooner but I understand, too many folks and eyes around this morning,” I said laughing.

    “You got it,” he said and kissed me again as the engines slowed.

    “Let’s get back up top-side, almost time to start fishing,” he said releasing me and gathering up the sunscreen.

    Ever the good captain, back up on deck Noah saw to it that everyone including the crew were oiled up and protected from the sun and wind. Soon the baited lines were in the water and the fish were being pulled in. Noah informed me they were King Fish-mackerel and is was good to eat if cooked right but tend to be an oily fish. There are great fighters in the water he said.

    Next we ran into a school of Yellow Fin Tuna and Noah told me the local restaurants paid highly for those because they were very good to eat.

    The fight with these Yellow fins could sometimes last for hours.

    “Either the lines broke and the fish won or you got the fish in the boat and you won,” Noah told me as the guys handled the lines and hooks to haul in the nearly 100 pound fish.

    When the action slowed, Noah said “Time to get your line in Kenny, ready?”

    “Yes I’m ready, looks like a real challenge,” I replied smiling.

    As soon as my line was in the water, I hooked one.  And the fight was on. It was a battle I was determined to win. After an hour long fight, I was able to get what turned out to be a yellow fin tuna into the boat. Noah was delighted and estimated that when he got it on a scale it would be close to 120 pounds.

    “Great job Kenny, I’m impressed man,” he said patting me on the back.

    For some reason, it made me happy that Noah was proud of me. The guest and I spent the rest of the day fishing. As Noah had said, Old man Jack knew where the fish were so we headed in with a huge catch. Noah had Jack drop the happy guest off at the docks near a local bar and we headed to one of the restaurants in port to sell our catch.

    “Come with me Kenny and met Gary, the cook here. He’s always happy to see me,” he said.

    We entered the back door and a big guy in and apron wrapped Noah in a bear hug laughing. 

    “What have you brought me today Noah?” he asked.

    “Come and see my friend. Kenny, why don’t you go to the bar and have a drink? I won’t be long,” Noah said.

    “I could sure use one, take your time,” I said

    I went through the kitchen and into the front to the bar. The place was a five star restaurant, you could tell. It was supper clean and plush with each table set to perfection.

    “Hello friend, what will it be?” the bartender asked.

    “Ice cold beer please,” I replied.

    He slid the frosty mug to me and I downed half of it. With a chuckle, he topped it off for me.

    “Been out fishing today?” he asked.

    “Yes, great catch too,” I said taking another sip of beer.

    “You with Noah?” he asked as he did what bartenders have done for 1000 years, ran a rag over the gleaming bar top.

    “Yes I am, why?” I asked.

    “Just asking. I been trying to get with him for years but he’s not interested in me, sorry to say. He’s never interested in any local guys.”

    I heard my name being called and stood to leave. As I placed some cash on the bar, the bartender said, “No keep it, I’ll put it on Noah’s tab.”

    I found Noah in the kitchen with Gary. They were filleting my fish.

    “Hey Kenny, here’s your first fish. He’s a beauty, we should get 200 good steaks out of him. You are coming to my place for dinner tonight right? We’ll have some great wine, fresh cooked fish and maybe some slow dancing. Deal?” he asked winking at me and still working on the fish.

    “Hell yes Noah, sounds wonderful.” I said a little too loudly but that sounded so good to me. Finally some one-on-one time with Noah. Just us two with nobody around. I could already feel him in my arms and my lips on his.

    “Gary, wrap up ten of those steaks for us, Kenny and I need to get going.” Noah said with a hint of excitement in his voice.

    Gary snickered and said, “I hear you. Give me a second. I can tell you guys are ready to get started with your date.”

    Noah and Gary cleaned up and with one last bear hug we were out the door and back on the boat heading to Noah’s slot on the dock to secure the boat for the night. As we pulled up to the dock Marc nimbly jumped to the dock with the bow lines. In seconds she was tied off and Jeff was tossing him the stern lines.

    Once the lines were tied Noah turned to me, “Grab the steaks Kenny, Jack and the boys can finish up here. I’m ready for some wine.”

    “Jack please finish up and keep the keys. See you here at ten tomorrow Ok?” Noah yelled at Jack.

    “Aye Captain, no problem, see you then man. Goodnight,” Jack yelled back.

    Noah grabbed my hand and we started off to his place. We only walked about 6 blocks and came to a well-lit gravel path through the woods that lead to Noah’s 3 story house.

    It sat in a secluded cove facing the ocean. We walked up the private beach and up onto the long front veranda that was lined with rocking chairs, potted plants and all types of local flowers.

    As Noah opened the door, I turned to look at the view. I was spectacular and the sky was turning red with the setting sun.

    “Looks like it will be another fine day tomorrow Noah,” I said remembering that nautical saying he had told me last night in the bar.

    “Yes indeed my friend, another beautiful day in paradise,” he said.

    “Have a seat out here and enjoy the view. I’ll put the fish in the fridge and grab the wine. Be right back,” Noah said.

    I took a seat and pulled off my Nikes and socks. Noah came back with a chilled bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon and two glasses. He poured me a glass and handed it to me.

    “Let’s toast Kenny,” he said raising his own glass.

    “Here’s to a great night with us alone. Enjoying this wonderful wine, delicious food and having some good loving,” he said smiling.

    “Here…Here!” I said raising my glass and standing to face him.

    We drank together and kissed softly. “You want to relax here and watch the sunset and drink some more wine? Then we can go into the house put on some music and get dinner ready,” Noah asked.

    “Sounds perfect,” I replied.

    We took seats side-by-side holding hands. We sipped our wine and gazed out at the rolling sea. The stars started to brighten as the sun sunk further down in the blacking sky. We sat in comfortable silence listening to the roll of the waves of the ocean and the sounds of the island at night.

    I broke the silence as Noah poured us another glass of wine, “I can understand why you left everything behind Noah and moved here.”

    “Jessie told you my story I see,” he said.

    “No, not everything I’m sure. I can understand it though. It’s indeed magical and beautiful here,” I replied.

    He grabbed my hand in his and relaxed in the chair beside me sipping his wine, “I had worked so hard from the age of 16 to make money and get somewhere in life. But I never really took a break or enjoyed myself. I found out some years ago that for all my hard work and money, I wasn’t truly happy. Then I came here for a month’s vacation and knew right away, I would never go back. It was the best decision I’ve ever made. I found this place and bought it on the spot. Quit my job, sold everything I had and bought my boat. Now I’m truly happy.”

    “It takes a lot of guts to do what you did Noah. I’m impressed with you for going after what would make you happy,” I said squeezing his hand and looking deep into his blue eyes. God he was so handsome and my balls churned with desire for him.

    The ocean was getting black and the sun was down, the only light was the stars and the moon and the phosphorous in the roll of the waves.

    “Ready for music and dinner Kenny?” he asked.

    “Yes, lead the way Noah,” I agreed.

    We walked into the house carry our glasses with him carrying the half bottle of wine. The house was definitely a man’s place. The living room was all black leather furniture and gleaming glass tables. A huge stereo system and flat screen T.V. sat on the back wall. I followed Noah to the kitchen and sat my glass on the granite bar.

    “Kenny hit the stereo remote and put in some music for us, please.” he asked as he unloaded things from the fridge and placing them on the counter.

    I walk over and looked at his assortment of C.D.s and found out he was a rock- and-roll fan like me. So I slid in Bad Company and hit play, as he heard the music I heard him say, “Great choice Kenny, love it man. Come and help chop these vegetables for our salad and drink your wine.”

    “Coming Noah,” I said as I walked back to the bar. I saw lettuces, tomatoes and cucumbers along with a strange looking cord.

    “What’s this thing?” I asked picking it up.

    “That’s Chayole grown here in Jamaica. It’s an apple tasting fruit. It will give the salad a hint of sweetness, just peel it and slice it thinly,” he said.

    “Aye Captain,” I said drinking down my wine and pouring another glass.

    He started rice in a steamer, he rinse the fish and seasoned them as I chopped the salad ingredients. He handed me a bowl with dressing for the salad as he slid the fish in the oven to broil. I watched as he made some kind of lemon butter and pepper sauce for the fish. Man the kitchen started to smell fantastic, the fish, that sauce had my mouth watering. I finished the salad and set the bowl on the table.

    Noah had candles burning, beautiful flowers in a vase on the table with fancy plates and gleaming silver flatware. It was all impressive, he was trying to make this meal so romantic for us.

    “Kenny, can you please get us another bottle of wine out of the wine cooler? Dinner is almost done,” he asked while turning the fish.

    “Which kind, another bottle of the Cabernet Sauvignon?” I asked.

    “Sounds good to me, open it and place it in the ice bucket on the table please,”

    “Got it, anything else I can help you with Noah?” I asked busying myself with my task.

    “No, take a seat at the table and enjoy your wine,” he said smiling at me. “I got it.”

    I took a seat at the table and poured us a fresh glass of wine as Noah put on some Luther Vandross for dinner music. He dumped the steaming rice in a bowl and set it on the table, giving me a quick kiss on the check. He plated up the fish and spooned some sauce over each serving. When he set my plate in front of me the smell was divine.

    The fish was so fresh, that sauce mixed with the aroma of the fish had my stomach growling with anticipation of that first taste. I added the rice and some salad to each plate as Noah poured us a fresh glasses of wine.

    “Wow man this smells fantastic Noah, thank you so much,” I said as I placed my napkin on my lap.

    “I hope you like it, please dig in,” he said doing the same.

    The first bite sent my taste buds into overdrive. It was perfectly cooked and amazing. Before I knew it, half of my fish was gone.

    “Noah, you should be a chef….this is the best fish I’ve ever had.”

    “I’m so happy it’s good to you Kenny,” he said with a huge handsome smile on his face.

    I stood and reached for his hand as Luther sung, Here and Now. “Dance with me Noah?”

    He stood and I wrapped him in my arms as the music played. We moved together, swaying in time the sweet song of love. His strong body fit flawlessly in my arms, like we were made to dance together. We danced through the living room and around the kitchen cheek to cheek. God he smelled good, musky and sweet. He felt even better tight in my arms, his manly body was firm and so warm.

    When the song ended we sat back down at the table and finished dinner, smiling at each other the whole time. More wine was poured and we moved to the couch in the living room bringing the bottle. 

    When Luther started to sing, Love Won’t Let Me Wait… Noah stood and said, “Dance with me Kenny.”

    I was on my feet and he had me in his arms in the blink of an eye. As the saxophone played and Luther sung, our passion started to rise. We kissed as we danced and I opened for Noah’s tongue to enter my mouth. We moaned as they met and swirled together. Our hips ground into each other harder and we tightened our hold on each other as we danced and kissed.

    I broke the kiss, “I need you Noah, I need to make love to you,” I whispered in his ear.

    “Come with me,” he said holding my hand and leading us to the stairs.

    Suddenly there was a knock on the door. “Who could that be at this time of night?” Noah said aloud.

    My mind screamed…FUCK! Interrupted again and we were almost to the bedroom.

    “Take a seat Kenny, I’ll get rid of whoever it is,” Noah said kissing me softly.

    We were both surprised to see Jill McMillian at the door. She was one of the wife’s on the fishing trip earlier today and it was clear she had been drinking.

    “Hello Noah, Kenny. Thought I’d drop by and get away from the Hubby for a while,” she said walking in and taking a seat without an invitation to do so.

    She continued to talk “Ben’s passed out back at the hotel and the people that work there told me where you live Noah. So here I am. Can I have some wine please?” Jill was really pushing her luck in my opinion but I said nothing.

    “Of course, let me get you a glass,” Noah said being the patient host to this uninvited and unwanted guest.

    “Here you go Mrs. McMillian,” Noah said pouring her a glass of wine and handing it to her. He sat across from her in an easy chair as I sat on the couch to their right feeling mad as hell for her showing up when she did. My balls were aching for release as I’m sure Noah’s were.

    I stood and said, “I should go Noah. What time are we meeting Jack at the boat?”

    “At ten Kenny, please come by,” he said hopefully.

    I nodded as I walked out the door and down the path to my hotel leaving him to deal with Jill McMillian on his own.

    I was so pissed, my stride was fast and hard and before I knew it I was in my room alone again. “Fuck,” I screamed out in frustration. All I wanted was Noah in my arms and it seemed it would never happen. I walked to the in-room bar and grabbed one of those small one shot bottles to drown my anger and calm my nerves.

    After a cool shower and six shots, I felt better. I climbed into the clean bed and passed out. Being out in the sun and fishing all day had caught up with me.

    I woke to the phone ringing and groggily answered it. “Hello,” I said.

    “It’s Noah, Kenny, you up?” he asked.

    “Am now, what’s up?” I asked.

    “You need to get up and meet me at the boat. We are going diving today,” he informed me.

    “We are? What time is it?” I asked.

    “Nine. You need to meet me there at ten. Get your sweet ass up and get ready. Make sure to bring your bathing suit,” he said laughing.

    “You mean my skimpy bikini bottom?” I asked laughing as well.

    “Hell yes, can’t wait to see that on you. Later Kenny,” he said hanging up.

    Damn, better get up and get ready, I thought holding my aching head between my hands. The thoughts of Noah’s half naked body drove me out of the bed. I got up and hurriedly dressed in my red speedo, tan shorts and an old blue tank-top. I started the coffee pot and downed three Tylenol for my headache.

    When the coffee was done, I poured a cup to go and set off for the docks to meet Noah and Jack. I wondered how the hell we were going to get rid of Jack. I would not settle for another interruption or unwanted guest, I’d had enough of that and wouldn’t take any damn more.

    I arrived at the pier right on time. Jack was waiting to throw off the lines to the boat and Noah had the engines idling. He was on the bridge and he looked ready to go.

    “Hey Kenny, climb aboard. We are all set and Jack is just leaving,” he called down to me.

    Jack leaving, now that was music to my ears and my spirits picked up. As I climbed aboard, Jack freed the lines and Noah pulled out of the slip and into the port heading out to sea as I happily waved goodbye to Jack.

    Finally alone with no-way in the world, anyone could interrupt us at sea. Thank the Gods, I thought.

    I climbed the ladder to the bridge to join Noah and he looked so yummy standing there in his skintight jean shorts and snug white T-shirt.

    “Morning Kenny, the reef isn’t far. We’ll drop anchor about 20 feet out and gear up. OK?”

    “Sounds great to me,” I said walking up behind him and sliding my arms around his waist and pulling him tight to me.

    “Uummm, you feel so good Noah,” I whispered in his ear.

    “Oohh yes, your body feels good too,” he said as he pushed back into me.

    “You want to forget the dive and dive into bed instead?” I asked snickering.

    “Don’t tempt me. But I really want you to see the reef. It’s magnificent Kenny,” he said softly.

    “Ok…Ok…I concede,” I said laughing and slowly releasing him.

    Noah stopped the boat and released the anchor. He turned to me and said, “Kenny, our gear is in the salon. Come on, let’s head down and get ready so we can get in the water. Time’s a wastein’.”

    We enter the salon and I saw he had two depth gauge/watch combinations. Two knives, two weight belts and two pair of fins there on the table. Behind him I saw the tanks and regulators along with the masks and snorkels.

    He pulled of his t-shirt and his manly well-defined smooth chest and six pack abs were now on display. I involuntarily licked my lips. He leaned over to me, “Your turn Kenny, let’s see what you got under that shirt,” he said laughing.

    I quickly removed my shirt and my own chest came into view, covered with black hair and I also had a hard six pack. “Damn Kenny, I love a hairy man,” Noah said smiling as he lowered those tight jean shorts.

    As he kicked them off, I could tell he was packing in that tight yellow speedo. I moaned aloud as he laughed at me. “Let’s see what you got Mr. Ape Man,” he teased.

    I confidently lowered my tan shorts and kicked them away. My eight inch thick cock was half hard and I could tell Noah was happy. “Last chance to ditch the dive and dive into bed instead,” I teased.

    “Come here stud and put on your belt,” Noah said laughing.

    As we geared up Noah told me, “I only want us sixty to seventy feet down Kenny. Otherwise our resurface time will take too long. Make sure to check your depth gauge and check the time. We should stay down thirty to forty minutes. OK?”

    “Sure Noah, I gotcha,” I said.

    We walked to the swim platform sat down with our feet in the water, put our hands on our masks and rolled into the crystal clear water. I followed Noah as he headed down to the reef. The water was so clear you could see for miles. I saw the reef ahead as it was massive. It seemed to go down forever.

    Noah was right, it was amazing. The closer I got the more vivid the colors of the coral became. Bright reds, flaming oranges and deep intense purple corals were all along the side of the reef.

    Suddenly a large sea turtle came swimming by and I had to smile. He was half as big as me and I wondered how old he was. A large spotted moray eel came out from a deep crevice in the wall and swam away.

    A large group of Zebra fish came swimming by, rightly named for their black and white strips. Wow.

    I was studying a large elephant-ear coral when I saw a family of sea-horses close by. I had never seen them in real life and they seemed so small and fragile.

    Then a blue octopus showed up, stretching his eight legs like he was waking from a nap. Those suckers looked dangerous to me so I steered clear of him.

    I dove a little deeper. I saw a small group of bright blue fish, so bright they looked luminescent, almost like they had a light inside of them. They were incredibly beautiful.

    Noah touched me on the shoulder and pointed to his watch. I couldn’t believe we had been down for forty minutes already and that it was time to resurface. We swam toward the boat, slowly ascending as we went. At about 45-feet we paused and Noah motioned for me to come to him.

    When I was in front of him, he signaled to me that we had a 5 minutes pause until we continued to resurface.

    He removed his mask and regulator and then removed my regulator too and laid a toe curling kiss on me that was amazingly hot as well as dangerous at 45 feet under water. We continued to passionately kiss as we held hands and slowly continued our accent.

    Damn that was a hot kiss and I was ready to head to any bed on the boat and ravish Noah’s smooth sweet body.   

    We climbed upon the swim platform and as we stood Noah said, “Kenny, please follow me to the salon to stash our gear and get a beer or two.”

    “That sounds great to me,” I said knowing it was only a matter of time until we would be in each other’s arms.

    We removed our gear and dried off. I watched Noah in that small yellow speedo kneel down and dig out some beer from the back of the fridge. Damn his ass was so firm and so round, my cock was on the rise. I only hoped my own speedo could contain me fully hard.

    Noah walked to the table and handed me an ice cold beer, “What did you think of the reef?” he said taking a seat next to me.

    I cracked my can and took a huge swig, “It was wonderful, truly Noah, thank you.”

    “I still owe you an oil down. Want to go up top and get some sun? We have more cold beer up there and I can flip the chairs into a sunbed for two,” he said seductively.

    “Ohhh yeah lead the way hot man,” I said standing and grabbing his hand.

    I let Noah climb the ladder to the bridge first. That way my face was right at his wonderful ass the whole way up. This man had been making me have blue balls for the last three days and I was about ready to throw him down and take him by force.

    I laughed out loud at my dirty thoughts and Noah asked “What’s so funny Kenny?”

    “Oh nothing. Just thinking about taking you by force, soon,” I laughed.

    “Really, Mr. Ape Man?” Noah said as he flipped the chairs and made the sunbed for us.

    “Come and lay down Kenny, so I can oil you up,” he ordered.

    “Aye-aye captain,” I said lying on my back.

    Noah grabbed us two cold beers and the oil. He surprised me by straddling me and sitting on my groin. “UUmmm, you feel good there Noah,” I purred.

    “Get ready, we are just getting started,” he laughed.

    “I’ll try to hold back,” I laughed.

    He handed me my beer and poured warm oil on my chest. His talented calloused hands worked the oil all over my hairy chest. He paid special attention to my pecs and hard nipples. He oiled each arm and hand along with my face.

    He turned around on my crotch and poured oil on each of my hairy legs. Damn my cock was rock hard and peeking out of my speedo. “Someone is happy with this rub down,” he laughed feeling my erection on his hot round firm ass.

    “Don’t stop Noah, God that feels so good,” I begged.

    “I don’t plan to stop till I make you cum three times. Once in my mouth, once in my ass and once on your chest as I make sweet love to you,” he said standing and surprising me again by grabbing my speedo and inching it down to my feet and off. He stood back and looked at my now nude body.

    “You are gorgeous Kenny, I need your thick cock in my mouth,” he said licking his lips and crawling onto the sunbed between my legs. He grabbed my shaft with his oily hand and stroked me.

    “Noah, please suck me and make me cum in your mouth. I need to feel your lips and mouth on me,” I begged.

    He swallowed me whole and I yelled, “Fuck yes!” He continued to expertly lick and suck my cock while playing with my balls. I held his soft blonde hair out of his face and watched my cock slide in and out his hot wet mouth.

    He was staring at me with those blue eyes the entire time. God he was so beautiful with my cock in his mouth. I could feel myself getting harder and starting to leak pre-cum. “I’m getting close Baby, please swallow my load,” I whispered.

    I saw his eyes twinkle as my balls boiled and finally erupted. Noah closed his eyes and moaned as my cum hit his mouth. He swallowed every drop and cleaned me up as I relaxed and caught my breath.

    He crawled up and lay on top of my oily body and kissed me deep sharing my cum with me. We both moaned in each other’s mouths. “That was the best blowjob I’ve had in years,” I said as he broke the kiss.

    “Glad I could be of service,” Noah laughed.

    I rubbed his smooth back and said, “I need a few minutes to recover and then I need to make love to you Baby,” I said smiling.

    “Sure thing Ape Man. Let me get us a cold beer and put these warm ones back in the fridge,” he said getting up and heading to the bar on the bridge.

    I sat up and watched him walking to the bar and want nothing more than to see him naked like me. His hot smooth body had my cock on the rise once again. He stood before me with a beer in his hand.  I took it and quickly drained the can.

    I smiled at Noah as I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of his speedos and started to slowly lower them. His sandy blonde bush came into view first then his semi-hard smooth cut cock. Damn he was such a turn on to me, I love a big thick bush and smooth cock.

    “Noah, baby… you’re perfect,” I said before I swallowed his cock and rested my nose in his bush. I breathed in deeply and moaned about his smell on his hardening cock.

    “Oohh, yes. Suck me Kenny,” he moaned grabbing my black hair and rubbing my head.

    I grabbed his full ass cheeks in my hands as his swim suit slid down his thighs to his ankles. Hand on my head for balance, he stepped out of them and was finally naked.

    I grabbed his waist and turned him around so I could see his ass and it was spectacular. Perfectly round, smooth, nice and firm.

    “Please lay down baby, I need to eat and taste your perfect ass before I make love to you,” I said lustfully.

    Noah laid down on the sunbed, his beautiful oily body shining in the sun. I rolled over on top of him and kissed him deep and hard. Both of us were rock hard and ready for some hot loving.

    We kissed tasting each other’s mouths, lips and tongues. I slowly licked my way down his neck, chest, abs and crotch. I lingered at his bush…loving his smell…the smell of a man ready for sex.

    I made it between his legs and took hold of his ankles and lifted his legs up and forced them back until his knees were almost beside his head.  That curled his spine up so that his crotch was pointing at the sky. I was fascinated by the sight.  I moved even closer to get a good look.

    His hole was pink, hairless and very appealing. I let my nose breathe his scent and moaned deep in my chest from my arousal. I stuck out my tongue and took a lick of his crack and dove in on his hole.

    “Yes Darling, eat me. Eat my hole good,” Noah begged.

    His nasty words only spurred me on. I licked, nibbled and plunged my thick tongue in his hole over and over again. Finally he could take no more and he yelled, “Please Darling…fuck me…fuck me hard, deep and raw.”

    My cock was leaking like mad from his sweet taste and aroma. I lined my hard cock up to his hole and my pre-cum was all the lube we needed. With one push, I was in balls deep to both our pleasure.

    “Damn Baby, you are so tight,” I moaned.

    “Ooohhh Kenny … you’re so big. Give it to me and make me cum,” Noah begged.

    “Moan in that deep voice baby, let me know you love it,” I said.

    “Damn It …. Fuck me! Don’t tease me….please…UUmmmmmm,” he moaned.

    I felt it was pay back for him making me wait but as I smiled, I pulled out and pushed back in. Noah moaned even more making me move in and out faster. Soon we developed a nice rhythm together, he was pushing back on my hard deep thrust with his sweet tight pussy.

    Damn he’s a good fuck, I thought. I slammed into him over and over. With each fast stroke I went deeper and harder. He was moaning constantly now, getting closer to exploding with each motion of our intertwined bodies. We were both sweating and breathing hard, our climaxes were approaching fast.

    “Cum for me Baby, cum all over us. Show me how good it feels,” I moaned as I kissed him wet and sloppy.

    I felt a gush of warmth on our abs as Noah’s huge load erupted from his smooth cock. His ass clamped down on my cock with each shot and milked out my seed deep in his bowels. We were locked in the pleasure of our ball busting orgasms for a good ten seconds, the longest and hardest I’d ever had.

    When it was over, I collapsed on top of Noah. Our sweaty oily bodies relaxed as we tried to catch our breath. I guess we both dozed off, when I woke we were in the same position but the sun was going down.

    I gently shook Noah awake. “Wake up baby, let’s go get a shower. We need to rustle up something to eat, I’m starving,” I said.

    “Me too Darling, you go get a shower. I’ll fix us something simple to eat,” he said yawning and stretching under me. I kissed him softly and climbed off him. I went naked to the Master head and jumped in the shower.

    When I finished, I came into the Master suite a found two chef salads and sourdough bread waiting on the table along with ice tea. I heard another shower running and sat on the bed to wait for Noah. He soon arrived with a towel around his waist and wet hair, so sexy.

    “Feel better baby?” I asked.

    “Much and you?” he asked kissing me soft.

    “Very much so. The salads look good. Thank you Noah,” I said.

    “Help yourself, I’ll be right there,” he said walking into the head.

    I dug in and Noah joined me. We ate in silence, smiling and touching each other from time to time.

    We ended up staying out at sea for a week until all the booze and food was gone. We got in a pattern of drinking, fucking, sleeping, eating then showering and the pattern would start all over.

    Noah and I were inseparable for that month of my vacation. But that week at sea was the best. As I stood in the airport, waiting for my flight to be called, I wondered where I would take my next vacation. I wondered if I would meet anyone like Noah again. Or maybe I’ll just come back to Jamaica, come back to paradise.

    Thank you all for reading,  voting and posting comments here or on my e-mail….A.


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  • Thursdays Adventure

    A day of running errands around town,  knowing that I would be very close to Romantix, an adult video arcade on Whittier Blvd.  I put something special on before I left and after a my errands,  I drove the few blocks to Whittier.  Parked in the back lot of the adult arcade and went in.  

    After looking at their dildo’s and women’s lingerie and other stuff.  I paid my $6.00 for a pass into the video arcade.  I looked in a few empty booths, who’s glory holes had been covered with a thin piece of metal and then found one that was not.  I went in and put my  dollar in the video machine and as I sat down I noticed that there was a mans erect cock protruding through the six inch hole in the wall separating my booth from the booth next door.  

    I switched channels on the video machine unit I found what I wanted to see, appropriate for the occasion and then turned my attention to the mans cock.  He was feverishly masturbating with about two thirds of his member protruding into my booth.  I watched and then slipped off my shorts leaving nothing but a pair of black lace boy short style crotch-less panties that came with small garter belt attachments to attach and wear stockings.  

    I had not worn silk stocking because I don’t think that I could pull that off in public with my running shorts and a T shirt.  LOL.  The guy had withdrawn is cock and was obviously interested in looking at me.  I turned so he could see my shaved cock and balls protruding from the slit in the crotch of the hot little panties and then I turned so he could see the red ribbon drawstring tie in the rear of the panties.  As I continued my turn he reached through the hole and gently grabbed my cock.  He pulled me towards the Glory Hole but I wouldn’t let him put me into his mouth.  Touching me was enough, he didn’t deserve anything more.  I saw a light come on in his booth and he let go.  I then took up his position as the voyeur and watched him give three men blow jobs one right after another.  

    The last man to enter his booth was Caucasian, nicely dressed and as he pulled his rather large cock from his trousers I became more interested in that it was a great looking piece of manhood.  I watched him get sucked to completion and as he finished so did I pumping my cum all over the floor and wall.  After recovering, I gathered my keys and phone and explored yet one more booth.  I once again dropped my running shorts to the floor as I knew I was being watched, I gave him a good look at my cleanly shaven manhood and my pretty lace panties.  

    I heard him say Oh your beautiful. as he reached through the hole in the wall.  I allowed him to hold my swollen cock in his hot hand, the smell of cum in the booth was intoxicating but I would not let him suck me off.  He gently felt my cock and cradled my balls in his hand with his face pressed up against the wall I realized that he was masturbating as he held me.  

    I cooed loud enough for him to hear me over the video that was playing in both of our booths and continued to make little erotic sounds to encourage his efforts until I knew that he had blown his load  I was aroused but not fully erect but the girth of my cock apparently was enough to satisfy my new friend.  I waited for him to get dressed and leave his booth before I dressed and departed my booth.  Once back in the store proper, I noticed that there was a nice looking guy admiring me as I took one more look at the lingerie and left for my car.  It was odd to have a guy look at me in that way but it was pretty flattering and exciting being devoured by another man.  I felt a little residual cum dripping from my cock and down my leg. 


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  • After Effects of the Kiss

    I had planned that starting today (Monday) onward, I will start search of new room after office hours. I had made up my mind last night and was almost ready to do some compromises (losing my advance rent, if landlord did not agree to  refund it). But when I read the comments on my previous post, from one of my “Adorable” friends, who is regularly following my blog, I got a fresh perspective to look in to the things.

    It is true, that “Communicationplays a vital role in any relationship, be it a love-relationship or just a plain friendship. I’ve experienced it many times, and this recent incident is also reflecting the same. It was a “Communication Gap”, that lead me to mis-interpret the things between my roomie and me. His UN-apologetic behavior (or actually, not so properly apologizing for his acts in this case that could have given me a sense of a assurance and satisfaction), gave me an impression that he is “Rude”, “Self-Centered”, “Sex-maniac”, “UN-trustworthy” and “Egoist”. Impression that made me believe that he did not deserve my friendship or even any sort of relationship.

    It was again a communication with “Adorable” friend, through his comments on my last post, that made me realize that probably it was not him who was self-centered. Rather, it was me this time. I was seeing things only from my own blurred perspective. Anger, Disgust, Hate, Revenge (may be), all sort of negative feelings had pre-occupied my mind and blurred my capability of seeing the things in the way, they actually were. I was not UN-biased in making any conclusions or decisions. Through his comments, and his past life experience, I also realized that it could still be a possibility that he (my roomie) is actually regretting his acts and that there is still a chance that we could still be friends. Before this event of his crossing the boundaries, I actually sort of liked him and enjoyed his company a lot. I had a soft corner for him. It happens. People become weak during impulse of feelings, emotions, and may act weirdly, unexpectedly, and may fall prone to doing something that is not appropriate at all. After all, Sex (Lust), and Hunger are some of the most important factors causing all sort of crimes.

    After communicating with the “Adorable” friend online, I had no hard-feelings left for my roomie. Rather, I was feeling myself guilty to some extent. I might have been very harsh to him and over-reacted. The things could have been sorted out more patiently and diplomatically. It reminded me of the fact that he probably was starving since yesterday morning (Sunday Morning), and he had not even finished his tea when I started scolding him for his inappropriate act. I was not sure if he had taken water either, but in my presence, I was sure, he did not take any meals or anything. Not even water for more than 24 hours before I left the room for office today morning. I remember putting back both the Tiffin-boxes, outside our apartment today morning. His Tiffin was un-touched since last night where I had placed it on kitchen’s slab where as my tiffin was empty.

    I was also surprised that he was lying at his bed when I left to office, where as usually he leaves for his office before me. I had “don’t care” attitude in morning, so it did not bother me. But now, after co-relating “Adorable’s” comments with the situation, I am worried about him (my roomie). So, I post-poned my plan to search for new room till tomorrow and decided that I should go home today and sort out with him to make it more “livable and soothing” atmosphere for both of us. Anyways, when I have already decided to move out, why should I make him suffer and to curse himself regrettably. I had also done “Sins” in past. We must learn to forgive. There is no other way out.

    I reached home as per my routine. The apartment’s door was unlocked, as I had left it in morning since he was in the room. I entered the room and saw him still lying on the bed. But now, the scene was very disturbing. It was very disappointing and distracting and was hinting about some sort of medical emergency condition. I rushed to him from the entrance where I was standing. His shiny, smiling face glory had disappeared, as if it never belonged to this face. Color of his skin and face had faded and appeared pale-yellowish. The skin was dry. The pinkish lips were turned into darker mixed shade of black-brownish tint, with small cracks appearing on them mirroring a piece of land with severe drought conditions. He was breathing at a very slow pace. I put down my laptop bag on the floor, and grabbed him in my arms and shook him to bring him back to state of attention and alertness. I was calling out his name loudly, but he was not responding to my voice. He was neither in fully conscious, nor completely unconscious state of mind. He was blabbering something that I could not understand. The voice was unclear, very diminishing and breaking. I was aghast seeing him like this and was terrified of losing him. Tears welled up in my eyes spontaneously. My voice choked and I could not even say anything except …”Maa… Mom… help me“. My heart started racing. I was stupefied. I looked around to see any signs of  drug-abuse (any medicines or empty packaging around, just in case if it was a suicide attempt), but there were no signs of any drugs (medicines) around him.

    I laid him back on bed, brought some water and sprinkled on his face, but he did not respond. I started crying horribly. All of a sudden, it reminded me of the tenants on the lower floor (who lives with his family and own a car). There is one more flat on our floor but that is vacant. I ran to his apartment and knocked the door in haste. It was around 9:00 PM, he should not be asleep. There is no such thing like 911 for emergency calls in India. In a short while, his kid opened the door, I wiped my tears and asked, “Is your Dad home? I want to see him urgently“. The kid went inside and sent his Dad.

    What’s up? XXX (his kid’s name) told me Bhaiya (“brother” in Hindi) want to see you urgently and is crying. Is everything alright?“, said Mr. Y (The Tenant on the lower floor, let’s call him by this name for easy reference in this part of story). I learned and adopted a good practice of greeting with a smile to strangers, whenever we have eye contacts during my 3 months stay in USA for summer internship in previous semester. I adopted the practice and followed it till date. Initially, in India, people gave me strange looks for my smiles and then I restricted it to acquaintances and closed-group of people around me. That’s how I got a “Hi.. Hello” kind of acquaintance with Mr. Y. This was for the first time, we were talking except “Hi.. Hello”. Paying regards to others, always pays you back.

    No, nothing is fine. I need your help urgently. My roommate is critically ill and I need your help to take him to doctor urgently. Please help me.“, My voice was still trembling. Tears were not in my control either, they were freely rolling out of my eyes. “Don’t worry! Everything will be alright. Let me quickly change my dress. I will be back in a moment with keys (to my car)“, replied Mr. Y and tapped on my shoulder to assure me.

    After Mr. Y came back, tucking his shirt inside his trousers, I ran towards my apartment (upstairs), and he followed me.
    What happened to him?”, asked Mr. Y out of curiosity.

    I don’t know. He was not feeling well since yesterday. When I left for office in the morning he was taking rest here, but when I returned in the evening, I found him in this condition.“, I replied.

    He suggested that it will be hard for just two of us to take him down through stairs, since he was not responding properly, so let’s wrap him in bed sheet except his face. We did accordingly.  It is harder to carry a body than to carry a conscious person. A conscious person takes care of his body parts and weight, whereas for an unconscious person, you have to take control of every part of his body. He (Mr. Y) held him from his shoulders (arms) supporting his back, and I was holding his thighs and feet. We somehow managed to bring him down to ground floor from the top floor of a four-storey building.

    He then asked me to hold him while he opens the car’s door. In a short while, we were heading to the nearest nursing home in the area. I was sitting on the back seat, with my roomie lying on my lap and Mr. Y was driving the Car. I asked him to avoid the costly doctors as I have a very limited money with me.

    Let me clarify here that I am still a student, and doing a project in internship. I do not EARN much, and belong to a middle class family. The stipend sort of thing that I am paid is just hardly enough for me to survive in this metro city without being a “financial burden” to my parents and to buy a few books for my study, if I do savings and cost-cutting. My USA trip in last year was also a project sponsored trip paid on actual basis under student-exchange program. I did not save in terms of US Dollars.

    Mr. Y, instantly assured me, “Don’t worry about money right now. I am carrying my wallet and cards. Our priority should be to get him a treatment from reliable source and at the earliest“.

    He drove us to XXXX Nursing home. And asked at the reception for an emergency help. Seeing a “Car”, nursing staff ran towards us with a stretcher, and then carried him to Emergency room. Unwrapped his body from the bed-sheet and shifted him to the bed. The doctor on emergency-duty came in and asked us questions about him and his conditions.

    What happened to him?“, Doctor asked.
    I repeated the answer I gave to Mr. Y.

    Who is he? How is he related to you?“, Doctor asked.
    He is my friend“, I replied.

    Is he under any medication?“, asked the Doctor.
    I am not sure, but I believe he is not taking any medicines.”, I told the doctor.

    You will need to sign a few documents to cover up the necessary formalities. Please visit the counter at reception. Let me take a look here.”, he asked me pointing towards the direction of the reception counter from the emergency room.

    I went to reception counter, filled in all the forms and signed the documents where necessary. When I came back to emergency room, they were ready to give him Saline water and glucose solution through a intravenous dip and were collecting samples of his blood for lab tests.

    Doctor looked at me and said, “His blood pressure is very low, 60/40, and heart beats are also dipping. We need to do more (lab) tests before we could say something. He is also undergoing severe de-hydration. It seems as he has not taken anything for a long time. It is not normal.“, probably he was seeking some sort of details or explanations from me. I had nothing to tell him.

    He looked back at me. I was still silent, and then he said, “Does he have any history of psychological ailments? Has he ever undergone treatment for anxiety, stress or any other psychological issues?

    I said, “I don’t know, Sir. I have recently joined him as a roommate. I left for the office today morning and he was active and lying in his bed and when I returned in the evening I found him in this condition.

    Oh! Okay.”, Doctor said. Probably all his “potential questions” were answered with this reply. Mr. Y was actively listening to our conversation.

    Did you notice any change in his behavior recently? I mean any sort of change or mood swings or anything that was unusual?“, Doctor asked me again after a short while.

    um.. yeah.. Since yesterday, he was looking upset. He had been very active and jovial, but he was lying on bed all day since yesterday. I think, he even did not go to office today.“, I told the doctor.

    Does he have a girl-friend? I mean to ask if you are aware of his love life? Any break-ups or set-backs?“, Doctor asked me making a wild guess.

    He never discussed with me about his girl friend.“, I replied. I knew, I was not being totally honest here but I could not do any better. It was a truth, that I really did not know about his girl-friend.

    Will he be alright? How is he doing now?”, I asked the Doctor. I wanted to hear some sort of assurance, as usually shown in Star Plus soaps or Bollywood movies. But he bluntly said, “His condition is critical. I cannot say anything as of now. We are trying our best.“, and then advised the nurse to give him some injections and medicines and get some specific (lab) tests done at the earliest. The nurse handed over the prescription to me to buy those from the medical store. Mr. Y took it from me, and said, “You wait here, I will quickly bring these”.

    He came back after 10 minutes with two bags, one with the medicines which he handed over the the nurse, and then whispered to me, “Don’t worry, I talked to the pharmacist. These medicine will stabilize his condition very fast. One of the medicines is to boost his heart beat rate.”

    A few minutes later the Doctor came in and asked Mr. Y, “Y ji ! How do you know Dr. XXXX (some doctor’s name)?

    Mr. Y replied back to the Doctor, “He was my class mate. We are still very good friends.

    Doctor said, “I just got a call from him. He requested me to personally take care of your case. He insisted that it is a family matter for him.

    When the doctor left the room, Mr. Y looked at me with a winning smile, and whispered, “Now they will give him the best treatment and that’s too without over-charging the bills.” The second bag which was in hands yet, he gave it to me and said, “Go outside and have it. I believe that you would not have taken anything after returning from office and we don’t know how long we may need to stay here.” I opened the bag, it was a sandwich.

    I was obliged for the all the support and help I got from Mr. Y today. He had no personal interest but what he was doing for us was more than just being a sensitive human.

  • The bus station

    The bus station

    When I was eighteen, I asked a few drunken men to show me their cock and mostly got told to fuck off.  Then I started hanging around the men’s restrooms in the bus station downtown. I used to go into stalls and read messages written on the walls. I saw one where a man had written to wait outside the restroom around one o’clock on weekdays and he would be there wearing brown slacks and a shirt and tie. 

    I figured he would be quite old because no one young would dress that way. Anyway I left school around lunch time and caught a bus into town. 

    My heart was pounding and my cock was rock hard at the thought of finally getting my first cock. 

    I got there a couple of minutes early and had a quick look to see if anyone fitting the description was around. Then I stood outside the restroom door looking around for a man in brown pants. Plenty guys went in and out of the restroom, some of them giving me a good look over and some even going passed me a few times.

    After about twenty minutes I figured he wasn’t going to show so I was considering going into the restroom to jack-off while reading the messages on the stall walls. Then a man spoke to me asking, “Are you waiting on someone to come out?”
     
    I turned and saw a man in a shirt, tie and brown slacks holding a brown briefcase.  He looked old, maybe around sixtyish. He had some hair around the sides of his head but was bald on top. He had a big belly that hung over his belt. I didn’t care because I really liked the thought of an older man using me.
     
    Anyway I said, “No,” to him.
     
    He looked me up and down and asked, “Well what are you doing here?”
     
    All I could think to say was, “I’m waiting for you?”

    He smiled, leaned toward me and whispered, “What do you want to do?”

    My mouth was dry and my heart was racing by this time and I said quietly, “Anything you want.”

    Then he smiled at me and said, “Follow me.” he walked up the ramps towards the parking area and walked over to a big creamy colored car. He got in on the driver’s side and then reached across and opened the passenger door for me. 

    When I got in he was rubbing his cock through the material of his slacks and looking at me. And then he asked, “Have you ever done anything before?  And how old are you?”
     
    With my eyes glued to the bulge in his slacks, I said, “no.”

    He looked around the car like he was making sure that we were alone and then he give us room, he scooted the all the way back and the raised the steering wheel to its highest position.

    As I stared he unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. Raising his ass he pulled his slacks and jockey shorts down to his ankles. 

    It was rock hard and pointed straight in the air. “Oh god,” I gasped when I saw his beautiful cock. It was even better than I’d hoped, over 7″ long and very thick with well-proportioned purple head that glistened with pre-cum and a maze of thick veins that begged to be traced by my hungry tongue. Slowly my hand reached out and I wrapped my fingers around his hard cock. It felt huge in my hand, thick and long, pulsing with blood. I ran my finger over the tip of his head and then down the side. He quietly groaned, “Mmmmmmmmm,” as his cock pulsing in my fingers.

    Then he put his hand on the back of my head and pulled me down to his cock. I didn’t need told…I open my mouth and engulfed as much of his cock as i could. I’d watched porn before so I kind of knew what to do. I tightened my lips around his shaft and started bobbing my head…moving my mouth up and down his thick shaft. 

    Before long he grabbed the sides of my head and started working his hips as he fucked my mouth. Within minutes he had pushed my head down so far that the head was ramming the back of my throat and his balls bouncing off my chin.

    “Oh shit, here it is. I’m cumming… OOHHHHHH God I’m cumming,” he scratched, but it was more of announcement than a warning. He erupted against the back of my throat, several bursts of cum flowing in quick succession in my mouth.  I almost chocked on the first blast, but quickly adjusted my throat muscles to claim the remainder more easily. I wolfed it down, slurping as much cum as his balls could offer. It had an acrid peppery taste and it kind of burned my tongue. I’d eat my own cum before and wasn’t really surprised by the taste.  
     
    I kept sucking until he pulled his cock out, buckled, buttoned and zipped up. Then he said, “I’ll be back the same time tomorrow.” 

    Ecstatic about what I’d just did, I opened the car door and got out. But I didn’t go home. Thinking about the hole that I’d seen connecting the two stalls and suddenly realizing what it was for, I headed back down the ramps to the restroom.
     
    The end…


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  • Fantasy

    Erik’s Story

    Let’s start with the couch.  I push you down onto it and start on your neck because that’s always soft and warm, and I love starting there.  Then I work my way around your jaw and over your lips, staring into your eyes.  I close mine and take your lip between mine, putting pressure on your crotch.  I keep going until you’re breathing nice and heavy.  Then let’s work our way down.  I start to take off your button-up shirt, your sweating now.  I undo the top two buttons and kiss your collarbone while I slip a hand beneath your shirt.  A bead of sweat drops off your forehead as I open a few more buttons.  Down to the fifth, I pull your shirt over and play with your nipple a bit.  Aww, but that’s boring, and your belt is in the way.  Let’s get rid of your belt. I toss it off the couch as I pull open your pants and go all the way down to the base of your hard-on. I come back up and go back to the buttons. One left, let’s make it count. Oh, and what’s this hand doing?  Your jeans are sliding down the tiniest bit. Now your chest is left wide open, but you’re still hot. Let’s slip your arms out of that and use your shirt to keep them tied together behind your head. I kiss you while grinding against your zipper.  Let’s slip off that annoying shirt, again on the floor.  You lean forward towards my crotch, and I push you back down to the couch. Not yet. Oh, and let’s finally open up yours. Undo the button and use my teeth for the zipper. My nose slides down the bulge, bringing a bit of heat with it. There’s a growing wet spot at the top. Now we have to remedy that, don’t we? Nah. Let’s make you leak some more. I slide my hand around your thigh and into your crack and I just start rubbing. I kiss your chest slowly, picking up speed as I get closer to your mouth. After one kiss on the lips, you’re ready for more. Again, I make you wait. While still rubbing with one hand, I run my other through your hair until I find enough to grab. The hand on your crotch goes a bit faster and a bit harder while I kiss you the same way. As I hold your lower lip between my teeth, I push hard right where it counts,  making you ooze into your jock.

    I pack up your pants, put my sweater over your shoulders and drag you outside with your hands still bound.  Outside is the truck of the guy I know you’ve been eying, don’t worry, I’m not mad, were going to have some fun. It’s a warm night and I’m light as I sit on your ass as your face is buried in his crotch, which is slowly getting firmer under your cheek. We pull up to a nice, clear field. There isn’t a cloud in the sky as the two of us carry you into the field, where a mattress and blankets wait. No time for dawdling, let’s get these closes off. We remove your shirt, socks, pants, everything but your jock.  Of course, we remove all of our clothes, too. Three gay boys in our underwear in a field on a mattress, there’s a cliché there somewhere, we’re just too horny to care. 

    The guy you’ve been eyeing drops on top of you, driving all thought from your mind. Chest to chest he begins making out with you. Of course, I’m right next to him, placing a trail of kisses down his side, getting closer and closer to his bulging, neon yellow bikini briefs.  Knowing you, I flip you both over so you’re on top, waiting for you to tear the briefs off of him. But your moment is over when I see his hard-on, and you make way to watch a great blowjob start. He’s a bit bigger than you, and it’s almost a challenge to deep-throat him. You start stroking yourself through your jock as he starts moaning. Once he starts getting close, I strip you completely as well as myself and begin making out with you a bit. Seeing as he’s so lubed up, and you’re nice and clean, I fumble you over until you feel it streaking against your back, all wet, hot, and ready. You make your way on top of him, staring into an awaiting face.  You both grimace as he enters; you from the stretch, him from holding off, and you both shut your eyes. He starts moaning harder as you take him deeper and deeper with each bounce. He’s all sensitive and complains a bit when I make you slide 180while almost all the way down. I start blowing you and fingering him while you ride him, going deeper and deeper. Now he’s moaning and bobbing on my fingers.  You flip off of him, and get on your hands and knees as he readies himself behind you and re-enters in one thrust. After lubing myself up just a touch, I thrust into him. He rocks back and forth between my dick in his ass and your tight hole gripping him. All of us begin to moan louder as pleasure builds. Now he’s flat against your back, still wiggling inside of you, but you can’t do anything yourself. You’re so close you could go off any second, if you could only touch yourself, you can’t though. Don’t worry, you’ll get off soon.  I thrust hard into him and go off. He yells out twice, scaring a few birds into flight, and begins pounding into your tight ass. You can’t do anything as he pounds into you except let go. You erupt, hands free, covering the mattress beneath you as he fills you up. Of course, he doesn’t stop, and neither do I.  We make it back home as the sun rises, no-one the wiser of what we got up to over the night, and the only sign that anything happened is the dark circles under your eyes and the massive load in your ass. 

  • First Two Guy Threesome Experience

    Hi, my name is Amanda – not my real name but it will work for this – I’m a long time fan of Dave Speedo Evans and last weekend I had a chance to meet him, seduce him, fuck him and have a 3some with him.  One of Dave’s requests before we met was if we did fool around, that I would write about it for his blog.  So here I am, sitting in a hotel room writing about my weekend with the infamous Aussie Speedo Guy.

    Background

    My name is Amanda, you already know that, I am in my late 20’s, I’m from New Jersey (no we are not all like the Jersey Shore morons), I went to college at CSU (which is in Colorado) where I was a walk on for the swim team.  Colorado doesn’t produce too many elite swimmers as you can imagine.  Right now I’m kinda between careers so I’ve taken a 12 months sebatical and travelling around Australia.  From here I will head up into Asian for a few months and if nothing else happens I will head back to the states and resume being a grown-up.

    Dave Speedo Evans

    I first heard about Dave Speedo Evans 2 years ago. A gay friend of mine is a ski instructor in Colorado and over lunch we were talking about our love lives and he had met Dave Speedo Evans in the mountains and by the sounds of it had a pretty wild night with Dave and his friend Kip.  I was given the website address of Dave’s blog and I’ve been a casual reader ever since.  I have several gay friends and although I do not think I am a fag hag, hanging out with gay guys can sometimes be easier than hanging out with straight guys.

    The only people I know in Australia are old family friends in Melbourne, I thought I would reach out to Dave Speedo Evans and say ‘gidday’.  I emailed Dave Speedo Evans about 2 months ago and mentioned my ski instructor friend and that I might be passing through Terrigal/Newcastle/Gosford on my drive from Brisbane (where I flew in) and Melbourne (where I am planning on being based).

    I couldn’t believe how nice the reply was that I received from Dave Speedo Evans.  We became Facebook friends and as my trip approached I planned to spend a weekend at his place.  That description might make it sound scary but we did have a mutual friend and if Dave Speedo Evans was a creeper I could just move on down the road.

    My Fantasy

    I am 100% straight, have never had anything but vanilla sex (one guy and me).  Of course I think everybody has fantasies, even if they never intend on fulfilling them.

    I enjoyed reading about Dave Speedo Evans exploits and was particularly engrossed in his deflowering of Alex, the straight guy who was fucking Dave Speedo Evans while he was maintaining (and living with) a girlfriend.  The story of Dave Speedo Evans first threesome was the first story I read and I was enthawled as well as being a little turned on.

    Talking about my fantasies is something I have never done, even to past boyfriends and the only reason I am writing about them here is because of the anonymity that the internet provides.

    Speedos in themselves aren’t a big thing for me, growing up swimming guys wore speedos.  I would prefer to see an attractive man in a speedo vs board shorts but too often it is the unattractive men that are wearing speedos.  I’m not interested in girls, at all.  I’ve never kissed a girl and have no intention on doing so.  Now that I have the negatives out of the way…. the idea of 2 guys, 2 cocks, 2 tongues and 4 hands sounds like nirvana.  I have never tried it, and I have never been close to executing a 2 guy threesome.

    Now that I am in Australia I am hoping to try new things, shrimp on the barbie, surfing, scuba diving and a 2 guy threesome?

    Coming into this trip, pulling off a 2 guy threesome isn’t a thing that I’d know how to make happen BUT since I’m going to hang out with the infamous Dave Speedo Evans, it might actually be in the realm of possibility.  Sitting on the plane for 14 hours I didn’t assume this was a done deal, Dave Speedo Evans might be a dooche, or an 80yo man and look nothing like his photos… but you never know.

    Arriving in Australia

    So far Australia has been really easy, I spent a week in Brisbane, bought a car (white 2012 Camry), setup a bank account and got my new phone provider arranged (Telstra).  Driving on the wrong side of the road is not as challenging as I expected with the exception of the roundabouts which I need to think about.

    Leaving Brisbane I stopped at Fingal Beach as per Dave Speedo Evans advice, had fish and chips at Lennox Head watching dolfins from the headland and spent 2 nights in Byron Bay.  It sounds as though Dave Speedo Evans doesn’t like Byron Bay but I thought it was cute and it was nice to be on the ocean.  Thursday morning I jumped in my old person Camry and pointed towards Terrigal and Dave Speedo Evans…..  I was feeling a little nervous.

    Dave Speedo Evans

    My phone GPS and the directions he gave me lead me right to Dave Speedo Evans front door.  Which was completely open.  Dave Speedo Evans had told me the door is usually open and to just let myself in.

    I am from the east coast, you don’t leave your house open to the world so I still knocked and called out without any response….. I walked in.  The house is pretty small, obviously just an old beach vacation cabin but it is RIGHT ON THE OCEAN.  No joking, the rear door opens onto grass which tapers to sand which tapers to ocean.  As I entered Dave Speedo Evans house I could see through to the ocean and a guy sitting in a lazy boy out on the grass.  He was wearing a pair of board shorts, Colorado Rockies baseball cap (my Dad likes baseball and I went to college in Colorado), shirtless, laptop on his lap and a beer next to him.

    My friend who had hooked up with Dave Speedo Evans said that he was pretty hot and 100% straight acting and that is pretty much what I thought when I saw him for the first time.


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  • A Weekend Filled with New Experiences visiting Robert

    It had been almost two full months since I had met Robert while visiting California and spending five days learning to be submissive. It had been a great trip and full of new experiences for me. But, I arrived back home and between Corporate life and my crazy schedule most of it was lost. I was back to being in a business suit six to seven days a week and in the boardroom in full control of a team covering three continents and over 50k team members.

    I had talked to Robert on the phone a few times briefly and he was really looking forward to seeing me. I also always felt butterflies when we spoke and finally agreed to take a few days off and to meet. I was booking my travel to leave New York late on Thursday evening and to fly directly to the resort Robert booked in Upstate Washington. I would stay with him until Sunday and then leave Vancouver and fly to my next stop in Tokyo for a round of meetings. As I packed a few business casual items for the weekend I came across the sealed box labeled “Tammy” and smiled.

    I opened the box and inside was lingerie, a few dresses and several pairs of shoes. I pulled out one of the pairs of panties and pulled them on and looked in the mirror laughing at how bad they looked on me. My legs, torso and pubes had grown a full thick new crop of dark black hair and I no longer could ever have been mistaken to be a lady regardless of what I wore.

    After putting the box back in the closet and packing I lay in bed thinking about Robert. He still referred to me as Tammy. As I drifted off to sleep I decided once I got out of town and checked into my motel late Thursday before meeting Robert on Friday I was going to bring Tammy back out for him. Thursday morning before my car arrived I emptied the box of Tammy’s clothing into a carryon and stuck it in the trunk with my other luggage.

    Thursday was a hectic day and I barely made it to LaGuardia to catch my flight. The flight was full and delayed so I didn’t get into Vancouver until late. I was ready for bed by the time I arrived but got a bottle of wine and decided to make sure Tammy was available when Robert arrived in the morning to pick me up. I laughed as I got ready and shaved thinking I must have lost my mind. But, after an hour and several razors I now stood in the mirror and outside of my head was completely hairless and smooth. I laid out a sexy pair of skimpy panties and a matching bra along with a pair of heels and a sexy short sun dress to wear in the morning and went to bed.

    I woke up early due to being accustomed to Eastern time and still had several hours before Robert would arrive. I suddenly remembered makeup and nails and hurriedly dressed and took a taxi to a 24 hour CVS where I was able to get everything I needed to complete my transformation. Back near the hotel I even was able to pick up a blonde wig which would set my transformation off. After showering, putting on my makeup, painting my toes and nails and fixing my hair Robert had been waiting in the lobby for me for over 30 minutes. Looking in the mirror I could not believe it was me, the dress, the wig, the makeup had me looking fabulous as a lady. I was nervous and scared as I went down to the lobby to meet Robert finally.

    Robert was sitting on a coach on his cell phone talking business when I walked up and  stood beside him. It took him a moment to look up but he recognized me and told his caller he had to run, he jumped up and hugged me deeply saying “Tammy, it is so great to see you again and you look absolutely amazing.” I gave him a kiss and we hugged again while he sent for my bags and we walked to his waiting car. We engaged in small talk about the passed time as we waited while the bellman placed my bags in the car and Robert instructed the driver to go. Robert asked what kind of clothes I had brought along and I told him I had actually packed very light with this dress and a few pairs of undergarments. He said he wanted to take me out to a very nice place and I needed a semi-formal dress for the occasion and instructed the driver to a shopping area.

    At the shopping center there was a cluster of several very high end nice boutique stores and Robert took me inside one of the dress shops. He picked out several very nice dresses and had me try them each on and come out and model them each for him. The salespeople were very professional and nice but I wondered if any of them had any idea I was a man as they attended to me and my outfits. Robert selected two dresses he liked and had them ring them up. One was just above the knee and suitable for being out at a nice place. The other was a very slinky tight fitting dress that just barely covered my ass and was open on each side completely. I was not sure how I would work a bra or falsies and panties were definitely out with this design. From the dress shop Robert took me shopping for some very nice and super sexy panties and lingerie before we headed back to the car with Robert’s driver toting along an armful of bags filled with my new female clothing.

    Back in the car Robert kissed me deeply and told me how incredibly sexy he thought I was. For the remainder of the 25 minute trip to the resort Robert and I made out as he fondled me. He had his hands up under my dress and had my panties pulled aside and was teasing my cock which was now rock hard. I was not sure what the driver could or could not see but I am sure he was getting a show in the rear view mirror of the SUV. With the action I wanted to unfasten Robert’s pants and go down on him but he stopped me each time I tried to unclasp his belt or pull his zipper down. Once we pulled into the resort I tried in vain to get my hard cock back into the very tiny and delicate panties and finally just pulled my dress back down and adjusted myself the best I could. Fortunately the dress was not tight fitting and it seemed to conceal my cock from sticking out drawing unwanted attention.

    Robert checked us in and we were followed upstairs by a bellman. Once in the room he unpacked my bags of new items and Robert told him to leave the old bags packed. I breathed a sigh of relief as most of the items were men’s suit clothes and undergarments. I could tell the bellman was eyeing me and wondered if he was attracted to me or if he knew something. My cock had gone down so I checked to ensure I was not showing anything. Robert tipped him when he was finished and he told Robert he was a very lucky man and that his girlfriend was the hottest lady here. I blushed and Robert smacked my ass in affirmation as he let the bellman out and closed the door behind him.

    Robert walked over and slipped the shoulders of my dress down and let my dress fall to the floor as he stood in front of me. I was left in the stuffed bra and the tiny lace panties which were no longer covering my cock and resting beside my balls and cock. I had on the heels still and Robert nodded his approval at me. He mentioned that he had not seen or touched my cock before as I was locked inside my chastity cage on our original meeting. He asked if I liked the freedom and I told him I did, the denial was very hot and erotic and lead to an earth shattering orgasm post release but I also greatly enjoyed being free as well. He smiled and said he liked it as well as he ran his hands over my body commenting on how soft my skin felt. He asked if I was always this smooth and shaved and I laughed and told him no, that I had prepared for him and fumbled with my phone from my purse and showed him a pic I snapped in the mirror before shaving the night before. He smiled and told me he was very glad I had gone to the trouble and he really liked what I did for him. Robert took my hands and placed them on his belt buckle and I took the queue to finally unfasten his pants and then slid his pants and boxers down his thighs as his hard cock popped free. I went to my knees in front of Robert taking in his deep musky aroma from his excitement and ran my tongue over the tip of his cock tasting his salty precum as he tilted his head back and moaned in satisfaction. I slowly worked my mouth over his shaft as I cupped his large balls and began sucking him trying to take in as much of his hard 7” as I could manage. Robert was moaning in full enjoyment saying “oh god yes that feels amazing” and “don’t stop” as he began to hold pressure on my head forcing more of himself into my hungry mouth and he moaned incoherently between “ahhh” and “Yesss” I continued for about ten minutes until I could feel his balls begin to contract and I could hear his moans begin to change and I knew he was getting ready to cum. I pushed myself as deeply onto his cock and could feel him in the back of my throat as his pubic hair tickled my nose as I felt his first jet of hot cum hit the back of my mouth. As he pumped shot after shot of cum into my mouth and I struggled to swallow as much as I could his legs were shaking and he was hollering in pleasure. Once he stopped cumming he held my head firmly with his cock fully inserted in my mouth and I could feel cum on my face and dripping down my chest. Robert was thanking me and finally pulled out and released my head. I fell back onto the floor onto my ass not able to balance on the heels and Robert laughed at me saying I definitely looked like a cum slut now in my bunched up panties and covered in cum. He teased that he should call the bellman and let him get a glimpse of my hard cock and cum covered face as I caught my breath.

    Robert pulled his pants back up poured us both a glass of wine and sat on the sofa inside the living area of our suite. I walked over and sat next to him and took the glass from his hand. The wine was a red and tasted exquisite. Robert said there was a very important wine tasting and evening Gala event he had to attend and the reason for his visit to the area. He said the people there were all very important and he had to keep up an impression. He said it was an outdoor event and the semi-formal he had brought the dress for. I asked if he was sure he wanted me to go and he said absolutely. He said the people there were all very full of themselves and he had always brought a very attractive lady who he termed “eye and arm candy” and that most likely I would get hit on but our little secret as he termed it must remain a secret. As we sipped our wine Robert asked if I had always dressed as a woman, I told him no that when he had met me in California that had been the first time I had ever worn anything like this or shaved my entire body and then today was the only other time. He seemed very shocked and said he could not imagine me in anything else. I showed him some pictures of myself in my business attire and he could not believe I was the same person. He made me feel great saying I was a very attractive masculine man but I was also a knockout as a woman. He said he never imagined that there was a chance of me showing up in anything other than what I did.

    After talking and several glasses of wine he said we needed to begin to get ready for the evening. I had my own private bathroom suite and went in to prepare. I was standing in my bra and panties in the mirror washing my face and brushing my teeth when I heard a male voice in the room. I could see in the mirror it was a bellman again and was brining clothes for Robert. Each time he passed the bathroom I noticed him slow down and smile at me in the mirror. My cock was once again hidden in my panties so he must not have noticed it.

    It took me a little over an hour to shower and reapply my makeup and to dress. I had shaved to ensure I was completely smooth and rubbed my entire body down with lotion again so my skin would be silky smooth. I had on a pair of panty hose that made my legs look tan and the dress looked great on me. It took me some time to get the wig situated and styled after our session earlier in the afternoon but it all seemed to come together. I had tried to adjust my cock to ensure I did not get any surprise bulges during the night but could not figure out how to do much. The panty hose were tight and conforming so I hoped they would keep things under control. By the time I came out of the bathroom our driver was waiting for us and Robert looked super handsome and very sophisticated. He took my arm and we walked down the hall and to the lobby.

    The function was at a huge mansion and we were greeted with a red carpet when we arrived. There were a lot of people and I thought I had to be the oldest and homeliest woman at the event with so many young in shape ladies arm and arm with their man. As we walked around Robert introduced me as Tammy to each of the other guests. While I was very self-conscious of my looks I was attracting many compliments from the male guests. Other men referred to me as stunning and ravishing and several asked Robert if he had my parents’ permission to have me out. I was glad when the sit down dinner was announced as the wine was free flowing and I was already feeling pretty tipsy and did not want to embarrass Robert.

    Waiting to enter the dining area and to be seated Robert excused himself to talk to a group of other men leaving me alone in the garden. I was focusing on walking in my heels as gracefully as possible with my wine consumption when I felt a hand on my ass. I turned to find one of the guys I had been introduced to earlier with a huge smile on his face. He kept his hand on me and asked how long I had known Robert. I was doing my best to keep up the façade and he began asking if I had ever asked Robert if I could add another man and have a threesome. He was very forward and I was getting more and more uncomfortable not wanting to blow my cover. As he talked his hand began to roam a little more free but he kept his attention to my backside and my legs. My nerves kept my cock from having any response so I had a little relief. Finally, the Maître D’ approached and announced he had my table prepared and would escort me to be seated and to wait for Robert. I extended my arm and walked away with a breath of relief. Robert joined me a short time later and remarked that he heard I had been approached. He said he should have warned me about Gerald but had forgot.

    Dinner was fantastic and there was music and dancing afterward. Robert was an excellent dancer and I did my best to allow him to lead. He kept his hands on my ass while on the dance floor and stayed very close and we even exchanged a few light kisses. By the time the event was over I could feel my cock stressing against my panties and the nylon hose and was getting very turned on and aroused.

    I was very tipsy and giddy as we got into the car and pulled away. Robert kissed my neck and fondled me all the way back to the hotel and by the time we got into the lobby I was on fire. Robert waved at a small group of men at the bar and pulled my arm saying he wanted to have a quick drink before we went up to our room and I tried to tell him I would go and wait on him but he insisted and pulled me over to the bar. My cock was now raging hard and feeling the tight confine of the panty hose. I wondered how long it would be before I ripped through them. Sitting at the bar this was a different group of men and I think Robert was showing off having me with him. He was very physical and kept kissing my neck and rubbing me. He was driving me wild and he knew it and was enjoying himself as he did the man talk thing bragging about how he was going to take me tonight in case anyone heard any noise. By the time we finally walked away between being stimulated and turned on and my over full bladder thought I was going to explode. The additional drinks had me stumbling in my heels as Robert helped me to our room with lots of offers to assist from his group at the bar.

    When we walked into the room Robert pulled me to himself and began to kiss me deeply and try to pull my dress off. He was very turned on and I tried to stop him telling him I had been afraid of using the restroom very much all night and needed to go. He told me to go and then get redressed and come right back out to him. It took me forever to get my cock soft enough to go but I finally managed and pulled the hose back on and went back in to join Robert. He had a fire in the fireplace and soft music playing with the lights very low and the room filled with ambient light from the large windows. Robert grabbed me by the shoulders and turned me away from himself pulling me into him from behind. He began kissing the back of my neck and nibbling on my ears driving me wild and raising goose bumps on my body. I felt my dress unzip from behind and Robert’s hands explore my bare skin as he continued licking and kissing my neck and he unclasped the bra letting it and the padding fall forward. His right hand reached around and clasped my left nipple as he pinched sending volts of energy through my body.

    Robert was taking full control and he pushed me into the bedroom and then almost threw me to the bed facing forward. I felt the dress come off and could hear and feel the panty hose being pulled and torn from my body as he kissed his way down my spine. I did not know how long I could hold out but Robert did not slow down and all I could do was moan in ecstasy. I felt the panty hose and panties pulled from my legs and he placed my heels back onto my feet leaving me clad in them alone. His head approached the back of my head and he told me to lift my ass and get on my knees as he kept my head pressed down into the pillow and he kissed, bit and licked the back of my neck and again worked his way down my spine until I felt him spreading my cheeks and felt a draft on my exposed anus. I felt his warm breath and he began rimming my ass and darting his tongue into my hole as his hands massaged my cheeks.

    Robert reached under me and flipped me onto my back and pulled me briskly to the edge of the mattress as he stood naked in front of me. He lifted my legs at the ankle and guided his full rock hard 7” toward my ass and I cried out for him to fuck me and to get inside me. Robert’s cock entered me fully in one push and filled me full. He paused for a second and I began to adjust to the size and hardness of his cock invading me and he began fucking me with abandon. The room was filled with the sounds of our mixed moans and pleasure and the echo of our bodies slapping together with contact. Robert kept his hands on my ankles and I could see the heels as I rubbed his hairy chest that was soaked with sweat. Robert leaned in and kissed my neck as he continued to pound my ass and I felt my own orgasm rise before I blew a huge load all over my own face. I was crying out “fuck me fuck me” as Robert groaned and said he was going to fill my ass with his cum and pushed deep inside me and held himself there. Robert must have cum for five minutes before he collapsed on top of me in a sweaty mess. His body was limp as he lay still inside me and kissed my cum filled face.

    Robert lay on me for another ten minutes or more and they finally moved and pulled his cock from my ass with a loud pop. He rolled to the side and then stood pulling me up onto the bed and lying next to me with our two sweat covered naked bodies in full contact as he pulled the sheet over us and I drifted into sleep with his arm over me.

    I woke up to sun coming in the large windows and felt for Robert who was not there. I adjusted my eyes and noticed my leg sticking out of the covers still wearing my forgotten heels. I brushed the hair of the wig from my face and could feel the stickiness and crust of cum covering my face as Robert walked in wearing a hotel robe and accompanied by our bellman who was pushing a room service tray into the room. When he looked at me lying in the bed he smiled and said “Oh, it looks like you had to fun last night sleepy head. Good morning.”  As he poured me a cup of coffee before turning to Robert and asking if there was anything else and leaving. At least my cock was covered by the blanket but as I sat up my ripped panty hose were strewn on the floor and a few feet away were my ripped lace panties. My dress was over the end table and I thought the room had to look a sight. Robert came back to the bed and leaned in and kissed me as he said “Good morning Tammy, thank you for an amazing night.” He kissed me again and sat down.

    I ate and had two cups of coffee before taking the heels off and waling into the bathroom and looking into the mirror. The hair of the wig was a mess going in every direction and I had cum in my wig and all over my face. I also had a large bright hickey on my neck which was my first ever. As I stood in the mirror I had cum running down both my inner thighs. I told Robert I was going to shower and shut the door. I don’t know how much he filled me with but I could not get all the cum out of me even with a bottled enema. After showering I applied lotion and walked out into the room naked with the wig in my hand. Robert looked quizzically at me still in his robe and said he had never seen me without the long hair and wig and it was just so weird seeing me as a man with no makeup or accessories. I asked if he was disappointed and he said no, it was just so strange. I spent an hour on the wig having washed it and styled it and when I got up left another puddle of leaked cum on the bed. I went in and washed again and put on my makeup, lotion and perfume and got into a pair of the panties Robert had bought me.

    Robert was dressed and waiting for me when I exited and asked if I wanted to have a mimosa with him on the veranda. I said yes and we walked out onto the private area outside our room door. Robert asked me if I enjoyed being Tammy or if I preferred being myself. I told him that Tammy was brand new to me and while I could not imagine being Tammy in 99% of the situations I am in that I loved being Tammy for him. He smiled big and said he was glad but if I wanted to be myself today he was fine with it and would tell people Tammy got called away and he was joined by a friend. I asked what he wanted and he said he really liked Tammy. I told him that was fine and that Tammy would be there with him the rest of my visit. Our conversation turned to sex and Robert said he was so turned on last night and it was an amazing night for him. He shared that with his schedule and life that he had not had sex or cum since seeing me in California. I laughed and told him that I had also not been intimate or had an orgasm since that weekend as well.

    Robert said he wanted to take me out for the day to tour the area and hit a few tourist attractions and then the to attend a party this evening where my slutty black dress would fit in perfectly. I told him that sounded wonderful and we would need to figure out something about the boobs and keeping my cock down as tight and revealing as the dress was and he agreed.

    I wore a blouse and a skirt and we left the hotel. I tried my best to cover the hickey with makeup but it was still noticeable and I felt like it was getting attention. We had a great lunch and spent the day shopping. We picked up some accessories for the night and were back at the hotel at sunset. Robert asked if I wanted to order dinner and enjoy it in private out on our Veranda and I told him that sounded perfect. Despite the fact that both our lives dictated we were not in a position to be involved in a long term relationship we both enjoyed the time together and the intimacy.

    Robert told me that I had the poor bellman going crazy with lust, he said he knew the guy and he always was helpful but had taken on extra roles this weekend to get a chance to see me. He laughed and said that this morning seeing me like he did when he brought breakfast was absolutely priceless. As Robert ordered dinner I went in and figured I may as well put on a good show for the guy and changed into a slinky negligee that Robert had bought for me today. It was revealing but still allowed me to maintain our little secret.

    The bellman brought up our dinner and I thought his eyes would pop out of his head as he looked at me sitting out on the Veranda. I asked him if he would stay and serve us and he almost could not speak saying he would have to ask permission. Robert spoke up and said he would call the manager and make sure it was not an issue. He served us and poured our wine and then stood to the side never taking his eyes off me. Each time I would make eye contact with him he would smile big and blush as I smiled back at him.

    As he placed our desert on the table I looked at Robert and said in as feminine and sexy a voice as I could manage that while he enjoyed his desert I had a special desert for him I wanted to give for taking me away for the weekend and being such a great lover. I could see Robert blush for the first time since I met him and look with no idea where I was going with this. I got down on my knees and then crawled under the glass table as I started to unfasten Robert’s pants. He resisted at first but then let me take his pants loose and pull his cock out which was already semi rigid. I worshipped his cock telling him how magnificent it was and how much I loved it and how great it made me feel before taking him into my mouth and giving him a blowjob while the bellman stood speechless looking on. Robert got into it and had his head leaned back as he moaned in enjoyment and my own cock was rock hard. I did not move in fear of it being revealed as I ontinued working on Robert’s cock keeping my legs pressed tightly together. After about ten minutes the bellman excused himself and ran out of our room and Robert began laughing uncontrollably. He said that the poor guy had an instant bulge in his pants and tried to inconspicuously adjust it the whole time and then had a large growing wet spot in the front of this pants before he left. Robert said he was looking at my ass and unknowingly rubbing himself. I could not help but laugh and got up with my own cock poking out clearly from beneath the silky light material of my negligee. It was a good thing I had not moved because I could not have hidden or concealed the tent I was sporting. This caused Robert to laugh even harder and he told me I deserved a good spanking for what I had just done.

    Robert got up from the chair and pulled me from under the table and basically ripped the light negligee from my body before pushing me over the edge of the table in front of him. I was now lying face down in the whipped cream, syrup and fruit of our untouched deserts still on the table. I felt a brisk slap on my upturned bare ass cheek that stung with a burn and sent bolts of excitement up my body as I hollered out an “ow” that I am sure was heard beyond our veranda. This turned Robert on even further and he followed that with another sharp slap on the opposite cheek. I felt about ten additional firm slaps before I felt Robert push the head of his steel hard cock up between my cheeks finding my puckered ass. He rested there for a moment and used his fingers to rub some of the desert icing into me before pushing his cock deep inside me causing a loud “augh” to leave my lips as I felt him fill me completely. Robert did not waste any effort and with me bent over the table out on our veranda he forcibly fucked my ass hard and fast. I am sure others around us could hear every sound as it carried from our hidden from view outdoor veranda. I could hear Robert getting close and he grabbed me tight from behind and fell on top of me on the table as I felt his cock explode still buried deep inside me and he was grunting each time he ejaculated into me.

    We lay over the table for a long time with my cock pressed against the hard glass still rock hard and begging for release of its own. Robert leaned up and pulled his cock out of me and then picked me up and carried me still covered in desert with cum leaking from me and put me onto a settee on the veranda. As I lay before him my cock was pulsating and moving on its own and Robert told me he wanted to watch me get myself off.

    I wanted to feel his touch but was not in a mood to argue the point and immediately took my hand and began to work my cock while massaging my swollen balls with my other. It felt amazing and I could tell I was not going to last long. I reached under myself between my legs and dipped my first two fingers easily into my cum filled used ass trying verbally to entice Robert to touch me but he just stood watching and denying me his touch. I was feeling my balls tighten and leaned my head back as I pushed my forefinger deep inside myself and used Robert’s cum to rub my swollen sore cock and felt my first jet of orgasm as a large pool of cum sprayed and hit my face. At this point I lost control and was deep in my own orgasm as I pumped my cock knowing I was being watched made it even more intense.

    Once I was done I was covered in a mix of cum and the deserts but could barely move as I halfway laid back in the settee outside. Robert picked me up and carried me into the bed lying me down and pulling a cover over me. I felt his cock had returned to full hardness as he carried me and he turned the lights out and then crawled into bed beside me holding me tightly against himself. It did not take me long to fall into a sound sleep with an overwhelming feeling of contentment and satisfaction.

    I woke up opening one eye to see the bedside clock read 1:47 AM and knew I had a 9:33 AM flight to Tokyo. I could feel a sharp poking into my ass cheeks as I lay on my right side with Robert up facing me and holding me tightly from behind. I could hear his light snoring and feel his breath on my neck. I was amazed he was still so hard and I could also feel my own cock was semi hard. I lay quiet for a few minutes until I saw the clock hit 2:00 and I began to move my hips to allow Robert’s cock to rub between my cheeks. I could hear his breathing deepen and his breath slow on my neck as he moaned lightly from the sensation.

    After about five minutes I stopped moving my hips and felt Robert begin to thrust his hips to continue the motion. I could tell from his breathing he was slowly waking from a deep sleep. I reached between my legs and positioned Robert’s cock aiming at my still well cum lubricated ass and it did not take two or three more of his movements before his cock head pressed at my anus and I pushed my hips back to impale myself on his rock hard cock. Still not fully awake his moans and breathing changed and his cock advanced inside me filling me fully with a squishing sound echoing in the silent room. Robert’s movements were slow and delayed as I was not sure if he was awake yet or still in a slumber. He would pull out and then slowly push back inside me pausing between strokes. His breathing was still deep and slow and the heat of his breath on the back of my neck sent goose bumps onto my body. For the next twenty minutes Robert’s pace never changed as he continued to pump me slow and deep. His left arm had reached over me and his hand was masturbating my cock slowly until I felt my body tense and my cock explode as Robert continued pumping my cock with his hand and my ass with his cock.

    I was dozing in and out of sleep as I felt Robert begin to moan deeply and begin to orgasm as I looked at the clock and saw it was now 3:18 am. I pushed my hips back into him and he kissed my neck and said thanks you and what an amazing way to we waken up during the middle of the night. I again lay falling off to sleep as his hand cupped my now sensitive cock  and the sheets were wet covered with cum.

    The next time I woke up it was 5:15 am and the alarm was going off. Robert and I both got out of bed and showered together. I stood in front of the mirror naked and Robert commented about how different my ass looked without any clothing. I dressed in my suit complete with dress shirt and tie for my trip. I had a long flight and would be picked up in Tokyo and needed to return to my real life. Robert told me he barely recognized me dressed this way and I teased him saying I had a surprise for him to remember me by before we left. I pulled my pants down and raised my shirt to let him see I was wearing a fuchsia lace thong he had bought me. He patted my ass and I adjusted my shirt and fastened my pants.

    Our Bellman arrived at the room to gather our bags and he asked where Tammy was. Robert replied she had to leave early. He looked at me with a puzzled look in his face as he told Robert he had come back up last night to apologize for leaving last night but saw that Robert was busy with Tammy on the table and left. I could tell he was trying to look at my barely visible hickey that my collar covered mostly. I knew his mind was racing and trying to put the puzzle pieces together. He carried out bags down and Robert tipped him very nicely and we departed for the airport.

    Once at the terminal Robert leaned over and kissed me deeply. He told me thanks for the greatest weekend of his life and asked if we could do it again before too much time passed. I told him I would enjoy that and we should try to put a date on the calendar. As I got out of the car at my terminal Robert suggested maybe our next meeting we should consider meeting in my business attire. My mind raced as I grabbed my bags and walked through the airport door and the car pulled away from the curb.


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