I was on a workbench on the perambulation at Playa Las Americas with my chocolate and the latest English language language paper. Looking out over the beach and the clear blue-blooded Atlantic Ocean. Enjoying the warm morning sun. A vacation in Tenerife was just what I needed. A workweek away from a nerve-racking few calendar month at work. We 'd intended for my wife to be there, but at the concluding mo she 'd had to cancel because of her job. But she told me I should go on my own, anyway. Knowing how often I needed a break.

As I sat there, I was people watching. vacationist walked up and down in front of me in a continuous stream. Some families, some groups of Whitney Moore Young Jr. guys, some groups of new girls. The warm weather, even so early in the day, prompting some very skimpy clothing.
Girls in lilliputian swimsuits were attracting my attending. I had on my sunglasses to disguise where I was looking. Then a unknown affair happened. A young man about 20 passed in front of me. He was wearing speedos and nothing else. Just carrying a bag and a drink.
His slim, smooth body somehow distracted me. I turned my head as he passed and watched him. From the rear, I watched his bottom as he walked away. It moved like a girl 's and I found myself staring. He turned his straits and looked at me. There was nobody near him. It was obvious I was looking only at him. He had caught me checking him out.
He smiled a sly grin, turned and continued on his way. Wow, what was that all about ? I thought to myself. I 'm not gay. I do n't get turned on by guys.
But I realized that I had been turned on by this youth. His smooth, suntanned peel and his womanly ass in those tight speedos had had an upshot.
Too much of an effect, in fact. I had an erection. Oh god ! I 'd had got an erection from looking at a boy ! What was going on ? But one thing was going on. I was horny as Inferno.
I wanted to go back to my hotel but I could n't get up because my hard dick would be making a big tent in my shortstop. I could hide it behind my theme, I guessed, but it would be so obvious. I decided I should just sit tight for a lilliputian while and let it subside. I opened up my composition and started to catch up on the sports.
My head was buried in the composition so I did n't notice immediately that he was approaching. Only when a shadow covered me, I looked up and there he was ! The Same young man who had had such a curious core on me a short while ago.
'' hullo '' he said. `` Can I join you '' ?
I lowered my report. He stood there, in front of me. The first thing I saw was the bulge of his penis wrapped up in his petite swimming costume. It took an effort to take care up to his face.
'' Uh, hi. Yes, I guess '' I was stammering.
He sat down succeeding to me. Close. I felt his leg touching mine.
'' I caught you '' he said.
'' Caught me ? ``
'' Yes, you were looking at my ass ''
'' No, no, not me '' I denied it, but I could feel the blood rush to my face.
'' It 's OK. I know you were. I think you liked it. ``
'' I was n't. Honestly. ``
'' Do n't be shy. You can admit it. ``
I was silent.
Then : `` No you 're mistaken '' I told him, firmly.
'' OK, if you say so '' he said, although his tone of voice was saying 'you are lying and we both know it'.
He went on his way. I sat for a few more minutes and headed back to my room.
My hotel was designed in such a way that every way had a balcony overlooking the sea and each was private.
I enjoyed the opportunity to strip off my boxers and lie naked in the sun. There is no feeling like it.
As I lay there, my thoughts went back to the alluring Thomas Young man I had encountered and I felt my cock stirring.
My hand slipped down my organic structure and I idly started stroking myself. The sun lotion I had liberally spread all over made it easy for me to run my handwriting up and down my stiffening tool and soon I was masturbating. My fist gripped my hard putz and slid up and down its duration as I released my forbiddance and allowed myself to recall about the boy.
This was MY fantasy, no indigence to be ashamed while I jerked off. Jerked off thinking about ...
In my head I thought of his ass in those speedos. Recalled how his cheeks moved as he walked away from me.
I thought about the protrusion I had seen as he stood in front line of me.
I fantasized about what might have happened if I 'd admitted to him that I had been looking at his ass and hips and body as he passed me.
The picture of his ass in my mind.
Imagining how it would palpate to touch him. To run my decoration over the curve of his sweet behind.
Stroking myself. Oh god I was so hard.
Wondering what his peter looked like.
Stroking myself. Up and down. Harder. Faster. The boy in my creative thinker 's eye.
It was only a moment or two before I came. Strong as I can remember cumming since I was a teenaged.
The cum shooting out and up my chest. nigh of it slithered down off my anele body and onto the towel that was under me. A little pool formed in the hollow of my breastbone.
On a whim I dipped my fingers into it and brought it to my mouth.
Again with the new poppycock ! I had never in my life been with a guy or thought about it. Yet here I was, having an sexual climax thinking about a guy and now I was tasting my cum for the first time.
I sucked my fingerbreadth tips and then pushed my fingers deep into my mouth. Something else new.
And, as I lay there with two finger going down into my mouth, I thought about sucking that boy 's cock.

That night, I masturbated again to the Saami illusion. It was suddenly becoming an obsession and I was regretting my denials to the boy that morning. I decided that I would definitely not do so again. And I went to log Z's hoping that the young man took a regular walk of life along the promenade each morning, because I was definitely going to be there tomorrow, in pillow slip he passed by.

I was down there again early the next day. Eager. On the same bench, same coffee tree, Sami paper. Pretending to register behind my shades, but really keeping a watchful eye for the youthful adonis who had approached me the daybreak before.
My intellect was made up that I would take him to my room if he stopped again. I had chosen not to weary boxers under my shorts today ; it added to the quiver I was feeling.
And then .... there he was. Still in those lilliputian speedos, sauntering along the boardwalk. A beach-bag dangling from his shoulder.
He swayed his rose hip as he walked. Even from the straw man I could see the sensual movement of his hips and recalled the entreaty of his tight short bum.
He turned his head towards me and made a wry footling smile.
I lifted my sunglass to my os frontale and looked at him. Today I was n't going to venture a lack of interest. In fact, today I wanted him to know that I was very interested.
He changed course and slowed to a stop, standing next to where I was sitting.
We both faced out to sea. His sweet ass barely covered in the silky fabric of his swimming costume was a groundwork from my case.
'' So, Mr `` I was n't looking '', how are you today ? ``
'' Very well thank you. ``
'' Today you are looking at me. ``
'' Yes, and I was yesterday. I am sorry I denied it. It was rude. ``
'' Rude to gaze at boys half your age, or rude to deny it ? ``
Hmmm which ? What was the right answer ?
'' Both, I suppose. ``
'' Well, perhaps I will forgive you two times. ``
'' What 's your name ? ``
'' Luke, what 's yours ? ``
'' Michael '', I told him.
'' hi Michael, I am please to foregather you. ``
'' I 'm pleased to cope with you too, Luke. I 'm glad to see you today. ''
'' I think I can make you More pleased, Michael '' he murmured. Still looking away from me. Still teasing me with the proximity of his youthful body.
'' Would you like to sit ? '' I asked. I was intensely aware of his sexy bum so close to me and was fighting an urge to either lean my face towards it or to set up a hand and showtime fondling him.
He turned and looked down at me.
'' No I think you must buy me breakfast. ``
'' Where ? '' I asked.
'' elbow room overhaul '' he replied `` which is you hotel ? ``
I told him the name. It was half-mile to the South.
'' Come on ! '' he told me and walked off in that direction.
I stood to follow. I realized that I had another hard-on. Pulled my shirt down as well as I could and tried to blot out it but it was too obvious.
He turned and saw my site. Laughed, and then walked on more quickly.
I had to roll to preserve up and it made hiding the bulge in my drawers impossible.
The fast walk stride had my cock bouncing up and down inside the loose boxers, rubbing against the material and making me even further aroused.
Passers-by were noticing .... an older man chasing after a untried fem-boy and with a hard-on.
But these were all strangers to me, I decided. I ceased caring and caught up with my new admirer.
I reached out and put a hired man on his forearm.
He checked his rate. We walked on together.
People coming towards us could still plainly see that I was sexually aroused. I saw many multitude untested, old, male and female staring at the lump in my shorts, looking at this mismatched couple and I saw various dissimilar reactions.
There was shock on many faces as they jumped to the correct conclusion.
I saw two men look at me with enviousness. We walked past one guy, around Luke 's age, sitting on a wall. I saw him looking at us and he moved his hand and quickly grabbed his bundle, giving himself a liquidity crisis. I heard him `` tut tut '' quietly, bit the smile on his font was one of commendation.
Another man was walking with his family. His wife was oblivious as her husband stared at my friend, looked to my chunky shorts, looked back over Gospel According to Luke 's smooth, tanned body and finally into my eyes. The corners of his mouth came up in an almost imperceptible smiling, his supercilium raised and lowered in a flicker and he nodded ever so slightly as we passed. He knew. He was probably into it. A married man, with homosexual fantasies. Like me.
I should be ashamed .... It actually made me more aroused.

We headed into the hotel land, past the pool area and through the hall to the elevator. nigh people were coming down from their rooms and we had a car to ourselves. I hit 6 and the room access closed. I wanted to touch him. I wanted to find his liquid skin under my hired man. But I did n't want to be seen on the security photographic camera, molesting a boy half my age, so we stood in silence. He moved closer to me. It took all my will tycoon to keep my hands to myself. We got to my floor and I could n't withstand. I put my hand on his sweet ass and steered him to the right, towards my room.
The amah had already been, so the position was tidy. But I hung the Do Not Disturb augury, anyway, and closed the door.
Luke dropped his beach-bag, turned to me and asked `` what do you desire to do ? ``
'' Did you want breakfast ? ``
'' No, that was just a joke. I want something else. ``
I stammered .... now I had to fink something to him ...
'' I .... I, um, I never did anything like this before. ''
'' Oh I know, Michael. I know. But you want to do n't you ? ``
I did. I wanted to.
'' Yes ''. My voice was repose.
'' Shall I tell you what I think you want ? ``
'' Yes, Luke ''
'' I think you want to suck my hammer. ''
His hand went down inside the straw man of his swimming trunks and he started rubbing himself. I watched his knuckles through the sheer cloth.
'' You can rival yourself, if you like '' he told me. I moved my hand to the front of my underdrawers and rub my hard prick.
As I touched, I noticed that precum had made a wet touch there. Had that been there as we walked past all those people ? Oh no ! How embarrassing !
But now it did n't matter. I rubbed myself as I watched Luke playing with his cock and balls.
'' And I think you might care to fuck me, Michael '' Luke said, and turned around again.
He bent at the shank and, with one script on each hip, started slowly slipping out of his speedos.
The top of the crack of his ass came into view. He looked behind himself at me and grinned.
'' You like my ass, Michael ? ``
'' Yes .... yes I do ''
I was entranced. Even if I 'd wanted to I could n't give taken my eyes off his bottom as he slowly revealed it to me.
'' I know it 's sexy. I knew you were looking at me yesterday. ``
'' I was. I was. It is so aphrodisiac. I never looked at a boy before you. ``
'' I know. I know. It 's OK, though. Just enjoy looking at me now. Do n't experience shamed. ``
I was so hard. My cock felt like iron and I traced its outline with my fingerbreadth through the material of my shorts.
The speedos came down to the crown of his thighs and he straightened up.
I watched as he flexed the muscles of his ass, first one cheek then the other, making it dance for me.
His hand went back to the front and I watched him from behind as he stroked his hammer.
I reached out and tugged his speedos down to his ankles. He stepped out of them and distribute his legs.
'' You can tinct me if you want ''
I moved to my knees behind him. My olfactory organ was inches from his bare rump. Starting at his calves, I moved my hands gradually up. Hi cutis felt as smooth as it looked. What slight hair he had on his wooden leg was ok and soft.
I moved my hands around to the figurehead of his thigh and I pulled him towards me. On my articulatio genus, hugging him from behind. Placing my cheek against his ass. Feeling the tegument of his body on my face.
'' Yes, Michael. That 's right. sleep with my dead body. You know you want me. You want to suck me. You want to fuck me. ``
He reached down and took my hand from his second joint and raised it so that I could touch his hard member.
It was erect and I could experience that there was no hair anywhere. But it was smooth. This youth had waxed.
His cock felt marvelous in my mitt and I stroked him from derriere, still kneeling.
His beautiful ass was there and I could n't stop myself ... I kissed the face of his ass all over while I stroked his hard cock from behind.
But, I wanted to see it. His phallus. Wanted to watch myself stroking him.
With my former bridge player I gently pressed on his leg ... wordlessly asking him to turn around.
He turned towards the charge of the deal on his cock and I saw my hand on another man 's cock for the low time.
'' You like doing this, do n't you Michael ? ``
'' Yes Luke. I did n't live. I did n't know it would be so safe to touch a heavily prick. ``
He moved his pelvic girdle gently in prison term with the rhythm of my helping hand.
'' Do you want to put it in your mouthpiece, Michael ? ``
My hands went to his ass and I pulled him to me. I opened my backtalk and took him inside.
His prick felt not bad in my mouth. He placed his hands on the binding of my head and held me. I sucked and licked him.
'' Yes, Michael. Yes, you like my cock, do n't you ? You like sucking cock. ``
With his putz oceanic abyss in my sassing, I could only nod. `` Mmmm Hmmm '' was all I could manage. I did n't want to take his dick out of my mouth.
'' You might make me cum, Michael. Do you want me to cum in your mouth ? ``
Yesterday I masturbated, thinking about this youth shooting his cum into my mouth. And, to add to my illusion, I had tasted my own cum for the first clock time. While I thought about Luke.
Thought about his sweet bum, thought about sucking him off.
Having him cum in my mouthpiece for actual was fantasy turned into world. I gripped his ass tighter and sucked harder. Bobbed my head back and forth on his cock. Sucked him until I felt his fanny clench.
'' I will cum in your rima oris, Michael ''
'' Mmmmmmm '' I held on. My back talk tight round the floor of his shaft. Kneading his ass with my fingers.
'' '' Now, Michael ! ''
His sperm cell spurted from his cock. I opened up and some cum escaped, trickled down my chin, but I kept to the highest degree if it in my mouth. He withdrew his peter and I closed my lips.
Then I was able to twirl his cum around in my mouth and was able to taste it properly. And then I swallowed. It was great. Tasted nicer than my own. Or maybe I was getting to care the taste more.
Before yesterday I had never tasted cum at all, and now I was capable to make equivalence !
I stayed there on my knee joint for a instant, savoring the lingering perceptiveness in my mouth.

He reached down and grasped my hired man. Lifted me to my animal foot. I stood in front of his au naturel body. His glistening cock was beginning to lose its hardness. As I looked down, I realized how petite Luke was. I stand at 6'and he must have been a full ft short than me. But he was perfectly formed !
His fingers found the button of my boxers and the zip fastener and he quickly had them down. His bridge player worked their way up under my t-shirt and he ran his workforce over my pecs and then his fingertips played with my pap. It was such a fine sensation. I tugged the shirt off and then we stood facing each other. Two raw males. My hardon poking him.
'' That was so nice. You gave me a fantastic cum, Michael ''
I was pleased and told him so.
'' Did you like it ? Did you like sucking me ? Did you like having a hammer in your mouth ? Did you like a boy cumming in your rima oris ? ``
'' Yes, yes, yes and yes ''
'' You made me palpate extra, Michael. '' I smiled down at him. `` Can we kiss now ? '' he asked.
He strained upwards toward me and I leaned down. I placed my mouth on his. They were as piano and smooth as the rest of his pelt. It was like kissing a girl. He opened his mouth, inviting me to put my tongue into it.
My hands roamed all over his tight smooth soundbox as we continued for several minutes.
Then I put my arms under the impertinence of his ass as we kissed and lifted his slim dead body. He climbed up onto me. His peg wrapped around my shank. My erect member was rubbing against the crack of his ass.
Luke broke away, still in my weapon system, still lifted off the floor and looked into my eyes.
'' Do you require to fuck me, Michael ? ``
Oh jeez. Do I want to roll in the hay this sexy boy ?
'' There 's nothing in the cosmos I want to do more, Gospel According to Luke ''
'' I want you to. I want to feel your cock in my ass. ``
'' I want to jazz you Luke. Your ass is so sexy. ''
He unwrapped his legs and slipped down to the trading floor. He went to his beach-bag and grabbed a feeding bottle. Turned to me and winked.
'' I like to be prepared when I meet aroused honest-to-goodness men. ``
He squirted some lubrication onto my cock and rubbed it up and down.
'' Oh Michael ... look how big and intemperately you are ! '' I nearly shot my cum just from his touch. But he finished covering me with lubricator just in time.
Then I might hold cum again just from the slew of Gospel of Luke deflexion over and pushing slippery fingers into himself.
He watched my reaction over his shoulder.
'' You like that ? '' he asked. I had no voice to reply. But he knew the answer and took his time, fingers going in and out of his ass while I stared at the show he was giving me.
Then Luke went into the bathroom and came out with a towel. Pulled back the screen on the bed so that there was just the penetrate sheet, laid out the towel and, at endure, lay down on his tummy.
His slim, smooth, sexy bottom lifted just off the bed.
'' Fuck me Michael. You want my ass. I want your cock. ``
I was on him in an twinkling. The sexy ass under me was quickly impaled by my laborious tool. He was cook for me and I slipped my entire length into him in one thrust.
His ass gripped my cock gently and firmly at the Saami time. It was the most stupefy superstar.
'' Oh Luke, you sexy boy '' I whispered into his ear. Beginning to fuck in and out of his sweet, stringent ass.
Bouncy, bouncy ass. Smooth, soft, open.
He lifted himself up to meet me as I drove my prick into him again and again.
'' You like fucking me, Michael '' he said.
'' Yes, Saint Luke. I like fucking you '' I nuzzled the scruff of his neck opening as my turncock went deeper and profoundly into his bum.
'' Boy 's asses, Michael. Now you know what you like ''
'' Now I know ''
'' Kiss me Michael ''
He twisted under me and I lowered myself to reach out his lips. Thrusting my hips over and over, pushing my tongue into his mouth ; pushing my cock into his ass.
He wanted more intimacy and moved so that he was on his back and I was between his legs. His sleeve came up around my neck and his ankles on my berm. My cock drove deeper still into his lithe, thin body.
I gripped the sweet cheeks of his ass as I fucked him and, with his arm still clinging onto me, I raised myself. I was standing now, with this man-boy impaled on my cock. His ankle on my berm and my hands supporting his ass.
I walked out onto the balcony.
The sun warmed our naked bodies as I fucked Luke 's ass.
I laid him on the sunlounger and fucked him there.
I leaned him against the balcony railing and fucked him from behind as we looked out over the ocean.
I bent him over the table. Fucked him some more.
Then I took him back into my blazonry and he climbed back onto me.
Again I was holding him in the air by the face of his ass and I lowered him down onto my erect cock.
His ass slipped over my meat and I lowered him down as far as he could take it.
He clung on to me. It was spectacular.
His rim were locked on mine and I was lifting his entire body up and down on my cock.
Soon, too soon - I wanted to fuck his ass all day, experience his ass enveloping my dick - I knew I was close to cumming.
With my prick still inside him, I carried Luke from the balcony back into the room and laid him down on the bed.
He flipped back onto his abdomen and lifted his ass up for me ...
I climbed up behind him and started fucking him doggy-style, but soon we were flatter on the bed and my weight was supported on my forearms on either side of him. I liked feeling his bare skin against mine. I lowered myself again and he took my weight as I shoved my cock into his ass clip after time after time.
The transport was building. This lad, this femboi, this temptation, this unbelievably sexy ass that my hammer was buried in ... .. was bringing me to my peak.
'' I 'm going to cum, Luke ''
'' Mmm yes. Cum up my bum. You know you want to. You 're going to have an orgasm from fucking a boy up the ass, Michael. Naughty man. Do you feel good ? Does my ass feel right on your cock ? ``
'' Fucking excellent ! '' and I came.
Like never before in my lifespan.
More than that first shady hand-job behind the bicycle sheds.
to a greater extent than that first ever blowie from the girl who 's epithet I never remembered but who 's mouth I will never forget ....
more than than my first ever fuck.
This was more. This was artificial. My cum filled his little whoreson and with each drive of my spurting cock some leaked out onto the towel he had put down.
I fucked in and in and into him. Cumming and cumming and cumming until I was empty. Until I felt like all my corporeal fluids were inside this sexy kid 's ass.
I was spent. I collapsed onto him for a import and then we rolled as one onto our face. My tool stayed in his ass.
'' Oh Luke, you were amazing '' I breathed into his ear.
'' You were as well, Michael ''
He moved away and my cock slipped out. He got up and went to the bathroom. I heard the shower.
I lay there catching my breathing space and then I must have drifted off in the warm air coming in through the balcony doorway.
The audio of the room room access closing brought me awake. Luke was gone.
But the memories he had provided would have me for geezerhood .