Thursday, April 24, 2014


 I started enjoying the pleasure of a hard c*ck in my mouth the summer before
I stated high school. It happened with two pf my neighborhood friends
and had been lucky enough to have regular c*ck until Katrina much to
my disappointment and have tried every site I can to find c*ck to suck
lick and do whatever to with not much luck. I hope that this may change my
lack of c*ck. I think I am bi but I love sex male or female if it feels good
then lets do it. With that said I am an average look average body and I say small
to not that small c*ck, I am attorney in New Orleans general pratice. I was
reffered by a friend a gentlemen to give advise.I cakked him asked what would
good for him to meet he asked if I could meet him at his work, I said no problem
we picked date time got the address. When I got close to the address I realized
the location as being in the gay area no problem as noted in introduction except never been in a gay bar which was his place of employment. Parked went in to meet him
thinking you have been sucking d*cks for awhile exception being first neighbors
then two guys met in high school one of which I went to college then we because
of his suggestion and my thinking the same roomates/lovers every night.
Went to bar he had not arrived yet but behind the bar was the first man other friends that my d*ck got hard and I was going to do whatever I had to so I could lick taste suck his c*ck because when I walked up to the bar his eyes read me like a book and he said
Todd told him I was coming but he didn't say anything about me being a c*cksucking b*tch that denies it. Well the first reaction was look straight at the bulge in his pant which he started rubbing as soon as he noticed was when I said don't know what you talking about. Just the Todd showed up they changed shift the wholre time me staring at this hot f**king man that I knew was gay and figuring out how I could get his C*CK which
I knew had to be perfect. He finished talkrd to Todd for a second then when leaving
leaving we will see each other soon softly touching me between my legs and kissed. I was speechless, none the less I sat and told to Todd it was a simple legal issue we shook hands then he said "If you not in a rush to go else where, the bartender he releived asked if I could go by his apartment next door to the bar he needed some advise. At first I told Todd I am not sure Todd said if you decide to go JR said the door would be open. I asked Todd for a the largest vodka and cramberry to go and once I had that I left the bar made a sharpe left and walked up the steps pushed the door opened.
The first thing I heard was what took you so long and if you don't stripe nake
I am going to rip your clothes off. I did what I was told and had been dreaming about
when we first met. He was streched out naked as I on the sofa watching men sucking and
f**king. My c*ck was as hard as ever then said "Do you watch gay porn" I started to say something the next command "Why aren't you are your knees sucking my rock hard c*ck"
which without any hesitation just meeting this beautiful man got on my knees started licking and sucking his balls then to the base of his c*ck licked up then back then to the head of his c*ck. Licked the just the head at first,parted my lips sucked and that perfect c*ck head then slowly took all of his rock hard penis in my mouth while stroking with my wild tongue he started moaning until I went back up slowly licking and sucking the most beautiful tasteful hardest c*ck from i man I just met. Then I started going up and down LOVING ever inch and moment when he said as best as he could "I knew you were a c*ck sucking closet queen but I never dreamed you would or could suck c*ck this graet". With that compliment I sucked and licked his d*ck balls harder and harder. Then the next thing I knew I felt a hand then very wet lotioned finger then fingers me still in heaven because I had the best c*ck ever in my mouth. Then following his instrction and for the first ever even though I had been sucking c*ck for sometime I lost my virginity to the finest man. He pushed his c*ck head in at first then said "I am going to f**k you the way you have been dreaming about" he then pushed his 8" rock hard c*ck till I felt his firm body against my a** and body". All I can say at first some pain but when he pulled out except the head of his c*ck then pushed all back in me I was in heaven, I was getting f**ked and enjoyed it so much I started pushing when he was ramming his in me. I was hoping it was going to last longer when he he said that was the fasted he had come in awhile. I guess ya'll can figure the rest I spent the night and he started calling every other night for a month then never heard from again went to the bar a couple of time but no c*ck. Anyway this is my gay story but I feel I am bisexual because I will not turn down p*ssy. Just the same the reason I am on this site is I will not turn down a c*ck if I can only find a c*ck to suck.

Tuesday, April 22, 2014


I am tall and slim, 27, with muscles in all the right places. I have had girl friends all of my life and have never really thought of being with a man. That began to change a year or so ago and it is all my girl friend's fault. She decided she wanted me fully shaved. Arms, chest, legs and my cock and balls. She loved the feeling of a perfectly smooth guy during lovemaking. This triggered something deep inside of me and I grew to love the whole shaving process.
Really, it made feel like a girl and I had thoughts of taking it a bit further and wearing female clothes. I played around a bit with panties but not much else.
I flew to Chicago for a week long training seminar without my girlfriend and was horny as soon as I checked in. Something about a far away town and hotel that gets me going.
During the first day there, I met a good looking guy who was very friendly with me. Even though there were women around that peaked my interest, this guy intrigued me. He was smart, kind and laid back. Plus he smelled real good.
He was big and strong and outweighed me by about 80 lbs. I am 5' 10" and 155 lbs while he was at least 6'4" and 230, 240. Usually, this made me insecure, but now I was liking it. Him, tall and thick and me long and thin.
Every chance we could, we would flirt a bit. Things were moving fast. Then one day, I found a pair of flip flop sandals hanging from my door knob. They were pink with a slight wedge and a flower between the toes. I was thrilled. This man wanted to see me in women's shoes.
The next day he visited me in my room and I wore the shoes like I have been wearing them for years. With my male shorts, my smooth legs looked great. We said nothing to each other about the gift but were to nervous to take it any further.
The next day, another gift. A very tiny, faded jean skirt. I went nuts. The skirt rode very low on my slim hips while making my tiny waist look even smaller. I slipped on my sandals and pranced around the room. This man was putting the moves on me, and I was liking it. If he thought buying me gifts was going to get me in his bed, he was right.
I changed and ran to a store for pedicure supplies and makeup. I wanted eyes like the porn-stars have. Dark liner and purple, almost black shadow.
I bought a tight white muscle shirt and hurried back to my room to primp. I wore the skirt so low, you could almost see the crack of my ass and my tight tee showed nothing except how thin and tight my stomach was. My toes were beautiful and I rubbed cream on my legs giving them a sheen.I checked my self out in the mirror, cracked a beer and waited. This man was chasing me, and I knew he would call. At least I was hoping he would call. I was ready to satisfy another man.
After a long time the phone rang and he was buzzing pretty good because he was in the bar all afternoon. He asked if he could come up and I said please do. When I opened the door, I am sure his jaw dropped. He sat down while I mixed him a drink, absolutely thrilled to be posing in my new outfit. For the first time in my life, I was standing in front of another person, skirt, heeled flip flops and make up, feeling terrific. I looked terrific.
He stood up and I wrapped my arms around his huge neck while gently slipping my tongue into his mouth. It was on and I was nervous. I wanted to satisfy this man and I was not sure if I could.
I peeled off his clothes and had a quick look at the body I would soon be rubbing and licking. Thick and manly, just like I like them. His cock looked like a giant muscle with bulging veins. Of course I checked this out because soon it would be inside of me. I went back to his neck, rubbing the back of his head while swaying gently to the music. I was in a trance. I was loving this man.
I left my clothes on and let him feel me up like most men would do to a girl in a mini skirt. I felt like a beautiful teenager, being manhandled by an older man.
He began to direct me to my knees and I obliged. When face to face with his throbbing member, I got the first sign I was turning on another man. He had precum dripping from the tip. Wow! I was turning on a man. I wasted no time wrapping my lips around it sucking and licking with great joy. It was hard as a rock and his moaning was driving me off the deep end. With the Stone Temple Pilots playing in the background, I gazed up with puppy dog eyes to gauge his reaction. He was loving it. A beautiful man, a real hunky was loving me sucking his cock.
This was his night, and even though I wanted it in my ass bad, I let him do what he wanted. After all, he is the man and it is my job, as a young girl to satisfy him, no matter what. He grabbed the back of my head and pumped his cock with great urgency and I knew what was coming next. That beautiful, tasty man juice that I have craved lately. After a lot of bucking, out it came. I made a man cum. It filled my mouth and spilled out on the floor, dripping down my chin.
He walked to the bathroom , cleaned up and after waving good-bye walked out the door. I mixed a drink, crossed my legs and with some cum still on my face, I looked out the window. I can now say that I doubt very much I will ever bed another female. I had what it takes to get men, good looking men into my bed.

Monday, April 21, 2014


I was tired of the normal sex me and my girl friend were having. My girl friend had an awesome body, and she sucked cock unbelievable, but it just didn't satisfy my appetite so I thought. I was toying with the idea of a one on one teen gay sex encounter.
I was straight, but every time I got hit on by a teen gay man in the gym it excited me. I am an avid weight lifter, and take good care of myself; I was always getting hit on by teen gay men. However I was very naive to the teen gay experience. I didn't know the first thing about getting involved with a teen gay man. Plus all I wanted was hot teen gay sex. This sounded good to me, but I was all talk and no action. Until the day I went to an X rated movie theater. I was addicted to porn, and I loved the idea of jerking off in public.
So one Saturday afternoon I was feeling horny and decided to drive into the city and go to the adult movie theater and watch porn and jerk off. It was a hot day and I was wearing gym shorts and a T shirt. I walked into the dark theater and noticed about four guys spread throughout the small theater. I found a nice spot in the corner of the theater and settled in. I was watching the movie and becoming very horny, I pulled my hard cock under my shorts and started to play with it, it was rock hard. Pre cum was now oozing out, when I noticed a guy sitting 2 seats away from me. It startled me and I stopped playing with my hard cock. When on my other side I noticed another guy sitting right next to me. I was nervous when the guy sitting next to me reached out and stated rubbing my hard on over my cotton gym shorts, he started tugging on it and outlined the shape of my cock with his hand. My cock responded with great pleasure and became very hard. Now I am a very muscular guy who is 6ft tall and weigh 235lbs.
But in the dark theatre I was scared of the guy who was sitting next to me and now beginning to sense me up. He now was sucking my ear and telling me to just relax, as he striped the gym shorts right off of me. The man on my other side moved over to examine the action, he whispered to the other guy, and said you got a live one here, I was now very concerned as the second guy started to pull my t shirt off my body and start sucking my nipples. These two guys had me completely naked when a third guy was standing in front of me with a nine inch hard erection. The guy on my right commanded me to start sucking the third guys cock.
When the third guy grabbed my head and forced his cock down my throat. He proceeded to fuck my mouth when the first guy started to finger my asshole and the second guy took off his pants. All three guys ordered me to get on my knees around them; they continued to feed me their cocks in a circle as I went around and sucked all three cocks, while my asshole was constantly probing their fingers. I was steaming, my cock was rock hard. I was also very scared as these guys continued to plan their gang bang right in front of me in the theater. The third guy the biggest started to say to his partners, look at this cock sucking whore his cock is hard he is enjoying this, let’s give him a real show. He ordered me on my hands and knees.
I knew what was about to happen and there was nothing I could do. When all of a sudden they put tarnished hand chains around my wrist and a gag in my mouth and forced me still naked out of a side door and into a waiting cargo van. We drove a good twenty minutes all the while the three men telling me I was going to get what I came for. Finally, we arrived to an old house the men hurried me in, locked the door and led me to a bed room and throw me on a waiting bed. Still hand cuffed the biggest guy started to rub petroleum jelly all over the crack of my ass, all three were naked now.
The third guy told me to get ready to get fucked, and be ready to suck, when it happened he put his hard cock to my virgin asshole, I was about to scream out in pain when another cock was forced down my throat. I was now being double teamed by these two strangers. I was cuffed and fucked for the next two hours. These guys used me just like a cum whore and shot their loads all over me and continued to sexually abuse me. Finally, they un-cuffed me and forced me to masturbate in front of them, I shot a huge load all over my chest, before I could clean up, these guys were yelling that I enjoyed their game and gang raped me again.
When the day ended my appetite for sex was satisfied and I promised the three teen gay that we will do the actions every weekend.

Sunday, April 20, 2014


It was hot. Damn hot.

Had to be more than 40 by now and the heat was the sticky, humid heat that you only get in Far North of Asia

Still, this was what I'd come for, the heat and the sun, and to get away from the rush and cold at home.

I dived into the pool for the hundredth time, letting the water wash away the sweat and cool me down as I lazily swam a couple of laps, feeling my arm and chest muscles get working again. As I climbed from the pool next to where I'd taken up a position on a sun lounge earlier, I spotted him again.

The elusive man who had been here the last two days.

He was stunning. At least 6' tall, nicely tanned, dark hair and beautifully proportioned with arms and chest rippling with defined muscles, a perfectly rounded butt, and a package that filled out his Speedos with a promise of fantasies come true. I'd called him Blue in my mind because that was the colour of the Speedos he wore, tight and tiny.

I'd spent a lot of yesterday trying to catch his eye, but he'd stayed on the other side of the pool, and hadn't seemed to notice me at all.
 As I walked to the lounge where my towel was, he was walking directly toward me, and looked even better up close.

I lowered my hands, pretending to adjust myself in an attempt to cover my instant erection, and nodded at him as he passed by.

He smiled back, a non-committal acknowledgment of just another guest at the hotel, and kept on going. I settled myself back again, and happily watched as he sauntered around the pool.

The view I had was very pleasant as his Speedos gripped his round arse, the blue contrasting nicely with his golden tan.

With a towel over myself, I could happily keep an eye on him without worrying as my cock pushed at the restraining nylon of my Speedos, warmed by the sun and by my day dreaming about this handsome hunk.
When he settled himself onto another sun lounge, I tried to casually glance in his direction, drinking in the sight of him lying there, the bulge at his groin pushing his costume up and out, his chest perfectly defined and very inviting. When it appeared that he was settled in for a while I lay back down, removed my towel and let the heat of the sun wash over me again.

It only took about half an hour and I was ready for another swim. The heat really was intense, and I stood up and walked to the side of the pool, looking again to where he lay.

He had a pair of sunglasses on, so I couldn't tell whether he was looking or not, but I couldn't drag my eyes away from him, and my cock began to thicken once more. Slipping into the cool water, I began to swim up and down the length of the pool, slowly and lazily.

Trying to be inconspicuous, I made my way to the side nearest where he was lying, and lifted my head over the edge. There he was, in all his glory, only feet from me. I took a long look, imagining him naked, thinking about how much I would like to play with that body.

He still wore his glasses, and there was no hint that he could see me, or even that he was awake for that matter. I dropped back into the water and pushed off the wall, floating underneath and holding my breath. When I surfaced I was still facing him. But he wasn't there.

Spinning around quickly I found him again, just as he dived into the water at the deeper end of the pool. I sat and watched as he swam a few strokes and then submerged, making his way lazily around the perimeter.

If I just stayed where I was, he would have to pass right by me. I felt the pressure as my dick began to throb in spite of the cold water, and I watched his progress along the wall.

He was now only a few feet away, and I couldn't help but stare at him. Just as he was about to pass me by, a young kid jumped into the pool right behind him, causing a splash and a wave which pushed him against me.

I marvelled at my luck, couldn't have planned it better if I'd tried.

His arm and side washed against my stomach before I could react. "Sorry." He said quickly, pulling away.

"Not at all, " I replied, smiling my friendliest smile, "sometimes these kids don't think about what they're doing."

Come on, I willed myself, don't let the chance pass.

"Great weather for lying around, isn't it?" "Uh huh. Too hot for much else though.".

"Except maybe cooling off in your room with the air conditioning." I added.

He just smiled at that and moved on.

I could have kicked myself.

Nothing but small talk, and not much of that, and he was gone. A little dejected, I pulled myself from the pool and lay back on the lounge, catching the eye of one of the waiters and signalling for a drink. When my drink arrived and I sat up to sign the room chit, I realised that "Blue' was walking right by me. As the waiter stood and turned, I caught his eye and saw that he was staring at me.

I smiled and nodded at him, only to have him nod nervously back as though he'd been caught doing something wrong, and then hurry away. I called to the waiter again, pointed out Blue to him, and told him to see whether the mystery man would like a drink, and if so to put it on my tab, with my compliments. The waiter smiled a knowing grin, and hurried off to follow my instructions.

I watched him go, and saw a brief discussion between them before the waiter headed back to the bar. As he did, the hunk in the blue Speedos stood for a moment, looking unsure of what to do, then headed in my direction.

"Hello, again" he said, sounding almost nervous.

"Hi" I replied, smiling and trying to relax when really I wanted to jump up and grab him.

"I was just, errr, wondering, why you would buy me a drink, ummm..." he said slowly. "Well, it's a hot day, I'm alone, you're alone, I thought you might like some company, someone to talk to." I said, trying to sound confident.

As I did the waiter returned with his drink, handed it to him and smiled again with that "I know what you're up to' look. My new friend looked at the waiter, then looked away, as if embarrassed.

"Listen, I'm sorry if I've made you feel uncomfortable," I said to him. "It's just that I've seen you here alone the last couple of days, and since I'm here by myself, I thought we might have been able to meet."   Plucking up my courage, I added,

"I noticed you straight away. Those Speedos look really good on you!"

That last comment made him really look around.

He had a startled expression on his face, and his eyes bored into me.

I was so taken by surprise at his reaction that I instantly began to back away. "Hey, I'm sorry," I blurted out. "I'm gay and I sometimes forget that not everyone is comfortable with that. If you're not gay, or if I've offended you, I really am sorry."

He looked at me, confused and enigmatic.

"No, no, I'm just not, umm ..." he didn't finish the sentence, just stood and walked away. "Sorry" was all he said, over his shoulder as he left.

I watched his retreat, those gorgeous buns of his still gripped in the tight blue lycra, as he all but ran from the pool area back into the hotel proper.

I had no idea what to do, or whether I should feel bad about what had happened. Feeling uneasy, I headed back to my own room myself.

Grabbing a drink from the mini-bar, I remained on my balcony and looked out at the view, lost in thought.

The deep blue of the sea and white beaches stretched off to my left, and the green of the jungle to my right, yet all I could think of was Mr "Blue' and his reaction. Still dressed only in my Speedos I was deep in contemplation when I heard a knock at the door. "Uh, I'm not disturbing you am I?" he asked.

"No, not at all."

"I just wanted to say sorry for disappearing, and to try to explain..."  "Come in" I said, stepping back.

He brushed by me as he entered the room, and I suddenly realised I was still in only my Speedos.

Hurriedly, I looked for a towel or robe to throw over myself.

"No, please don't change for me." he said quickly.

I looked him up and down.

Not thinking, I opened it to find him standing there. He was wearing a tight t-shirt, and those same blue Speedos, but nothing else, and my earlier desires started to surface again.

I sat down and tried to disguise my swelling manhood, curious as to what he had to say. "I suppose I should introduce myself. I'm Jason, Jason Staunton." He said, still tentative and uncertain.

"Pleased to meet you." I smiled. "Nic Watson."

I held out my hand, and mentally begged him to relax.  I blushed at the compliment, and tingled again.

"I'm sorry if I embarrassed you. I know I can be a bit too up front sometimes. But I'd been trying to catch your attention for the last couple of days, and didn't think I was getting anywhere, and I meant what I said about being company for each other."

At that he seemed to relax.
His face broke into a smile at last, and I could see the weight lifting from his shoulders.

"Would you like a drink?" I asked. "Thanks! Am I that obviously gay?"

"Not at all! In fact I was wondering whether you were gay or not, just hoping I guess."

This time he actually laughed, and I laughed with him.

It turned out that Jason had been taking notice of me as well, but had been too completely scared to do anything or even to respond to the looks I had been giving him, in case someone else realized he was gay! As he spoke, my eyes kept wandering to the tight t-shirt he wore, and the even tighter Speedos underneath, his well developed bulge very obvious.

I felt myself beginning to harden, as I stood there in nothing but the lycra costume, and turned away to try to hide the growing solidity at my groin. As I did he coughed, then stammered a little.

"Don't, err, try to cover up for me." he said, turning red with embarrassment.

"I think you look great, and I am really turned on by you standing there in your Speedos."  I smiled at that, and noticed that his own bulge was starting to swell. Facing him directly, I looked him right in the eye, and reached out, running the tip of my finger across his costume and brushing the shape of his dick through the material.

He jumped a little, but didn't pull away, and moaned softly instead.

"Mmmm, that feels good." His eyes closed and his head dropped back a little, the shape of his long cock in the clinging nylon clearly growing. My own prick was swelling and pushing against the material I wore, and I happily took the chance to devour his body with my eyes.

Up close, he was even more beautiful than from a distance.

There is something about a hot man in tight Speedos - the way the lycra grips and reveals, yet still hides, so that you can see what's on offer, and still use your imagination at the same time.

And my imagination was running wild.
The tube like outline of his manhood grew and stretched the blue costume, while the rounded orbs of his cushioned testicles moved slightly within their pouch.  Jason simply stood there, his hands by his sides, his head back and his eyes closed, as I drank in the vision of him.
The T-shirt he wore was stretched taut over his wide shoulders and clung to his gorgeous chest, the points of his nipples also growing and punctuating the sweep of his pectorals.
I resumed my touching, letting my finger slowly, gently trace the length of his now swollen cock, and just lightly brush against his balls, following the curved shape down to the crotch of his costume.
"Uuuunnnnmmmmmmmm" he muttered, long and soft, as my hand continued its voyage of discovery.
The tiniest spot of wetness began to appear on the material at the head of his prong, turning the blue Speedos a deeper shade of turquoise.

I left off my fondling of his genitals, slipping my fingers up the side of his waist under the t-shirt and coaxing it up his beautiful torso. He opened his eyes at that, and stared at me as we stood face to face.

There was no need for words, we simply accepted the fact of our shared need and mutual longing.

Jason lifted his arms as I slid the shirt from his body, then as I dropped it to the floor, his strong tanned arms wrapped themselves around me, and mine went around him. We drew together, slowly, silently. Looked into each other's eyes, and saw the questions disappear, and then we kissed.

Slowly at first, then harder and more passionately, tasting each other, jousting tongues exploring teeth and gums, saliva mixing and lips locked as our desire took flame.

As we kissed our near naked bodies ground against each other, cocks mashing together through the double layer of nylon. I could feel the hardness of him against my own, knew that the growing urgency I felt was mirrored in him.

My hands explored his body, shoulders, back, buns, and I thrilled to the touch of his palms across my skin. It was Jason who broke the kiss, pulling himself away from me, and stepping back a few feet.

I looked at him, concerned. "Are you okay?"

"Oh, yeah!" he whispered, "I just wanted to enjoy the view again. You look so good in those Speedos!"  I smiled as his eyes roamed over my body, then gasped as his fingers followed.

Much as I had done, he traced the shape of my rock hard meat through the nylon, cupped my heaving balls in his hands. He dropped to his knees, so that his eyes were level with my groin, and continued staring as minutes passed.

"I love the look of a hot hunk like you in tight Speedos!" he declared.

I swore he had read my mind.  And then his mouth took up where his eyes and fingers had left off.

His tongue licked at the material all along the length of my shaft.

He nibbled at me through the nylon and all I could do was groan with delight.

His lips caressed me, closing around my nuts and massaging them in the warm moisture of his mouth , while still the two of us remained constrained in our costumes. I was beginning to think I couldn't take much more of this, when he stood again and we embraced, falling together onto the bed.

We rolled and ground against each other, thrusting and gripping, arms holding, fingers playing, cocks throbbing.

His enjoyment of the tight material around himself and on me heightened my own, and we fed off each other's rising urge. After what must have been hours, the need became too much.

Jason rose to his knees as I lay on my back before him.

Slowly, teasingly, he fit his fingers into the sides of his briefs and pushed them down, revealing the steel hard fleshy weapon I had already licked, smelt and tasted, without seeing. Throwing the nylon away, he reached for me.

He tugged at the lycra gently, easing it sensuously from me until I too was naked before him.  With the hours of foreplay we had indulged in, his cock was leaking copious amounts of pre-cum, and my own juices had coated the shaft of my prick.
He used his fingers to scoop jism from me, and to mix it with his own, smearing the combination over his cockhead, and onto my ass hole.  He leaned forward and positioned himself against me, and I felt my puckering hole twitch as the solid flesh of his pole nudged against me.

Jason looked into my eyes yet again. "Nic - is this okay?".

"Yes, yes, perfect. Take me, please" I whispered back at him.

He pressed into me and I relaxed, willing myself to accept him.
He took his time, so slowly, so gently.

My sphincter surrendered to the glorious velvet of his penis as my body gradually swallowed him.
There was no pain, and little discomfort as I gave myself over to the most wonderful loving I had ever known. As his long, mighty sword buried itself completely in me, I ached with the pleasure he imparted, tingles filling my entire body as his cock caressed my prostate and nudged against my stomach.

Once joined, we began to rock together, starting a gently cadence of motion which increased in tempo in line with our increasing desire.

Building up from the gentle start, he thrust deeper and deeper into me, plouging my body with his steely cock harder and harder.

I rocked below him, gripping at him and urging him on with hissed whispers of encouragement, begging him to take me, to fill me with himself. Even through the cooler air from the air conditioning, we generated our own heat in that room, humping and bucking together, rutting in conjoined need, our sweat dripping and mixing as our bodies became one.

The room was full of the intimate, exciting noises of sex as we gasped and hissed at each other, and his pistoning cock delved within me, then pulled back to sink in harder again.

The unstoppable tide of passion arose in my gut.

Jason's sword of love prodding my body sent electric thrills through me, and I sensed the growing power of approaching orgasm engulf me, working its way out from my groin to envelope my entire body. As I trembled and shuddered, trying to hold back the inevitable,

I called a warning to him, but all he could reply was a strangled

"Nic, I'm ... sorry ... can't hold baa unhhh uuunhh UUNNNHHH"

With that my balls exploded, pumping my seed into the throbbing hardness of my cock.

As I felt the first gush of my orgasm explode from my pole, Jason's eyes fixed on mine, widened, and his body shook as his long cock, buried as deep within me as possible, began to empty itself into me. I swore I could sense the white hot jets of his essence flood into my body, as searing gobs of my own jism flew out and landed on my stomach, or shot up to catch his abdomen as he trembled against me.

The force of our simultaneous climax rocked us, tore through our bodies, and left us gasping as it subsided gradually, and we finally collapsed together, exhausted but sated. Our shared admiration for men in Speedos, and our perfect compatibility with each other, meant that the rest of the vacation was one long feast of staring, touching feeling and fucking, in and out of the incredible tight lycra.

After we returned to the city, we moved in together, and still spend as much time as possible together in our Speedos.