I was on a bench on the promenade at Playa Las Americas with my umber and the latest side language newsprint. Looking out over the beach and the discharge blue Atlantic. Enjoying the warm morning sun. A vacation in Tenerife was just what I needed. A week away from a trying few calendar month at study. We 'd intended for my wife to be there, but at the finish minute she 'd had to cancel because of her job. But she told me I should go on my own, anyway. Knowing how a good deal I needed a break.

As I sat there, I was multitude watching. Vacationers walked up and down in movement of me in a continuous current. Some house, some groups of young guys, some groups of Brigham Young girls. The strong weather, even so early in the day, prompting some very skimpy clothing.
female child in flyspeck bathing suit were attracting my attention. I had on my sunglass to disguise where I was looking. Then a unknown thing happened. A young man about 20 passed in figurehead of me. He was wearing speedos and goose egg else. Just carrying a bag and a drinkable.
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 header and looked at me. There was nonentity near him. It was obvious I was looking only at him. He had caught me checking him out.
He smiled a sly smiling, 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 hide and his feminine ass in those tight speedos had had an burden.
Too much of an burden, in fact. I had an hard-on. Oh god ! I 'd had got an erection from looking at a boy ! What was going on ? But one matter was going on. I was horny as hell.
I wanted to go back to my hotel but I could n't get up because my hard cock would be making a big tent in my shorts. I could hide it behind my theme, I guessed, but it would be so obvious. I decided I should just sit tight for a little spell and let it subside. I opened up my paper and started to hitch up on the sports.
My head was buried in the theme 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 odd effect on me a little while ago.
'' Hello '' he said. `` Can I conjoin you '' ?
I lowered my paper. He stood there, in front of me. The first matter I saw was the bulge of his penis wrapped up in his midget swimming costume. It took an crusade to look 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 rushing 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 hour and headed back to my room.
My hotel was designed in such a way that every room had a balcony overlooking the ocean and each was private.
I enjoyed the opportunity to strip off my shorts and lie naked in the sun. There is no feeling like it.
As I lay there, my thoughts went back to the alluring young man I had encountered and I felt my shaft stirring.
My hand slipped down my soundbox and I idly started stroking myself. The sun lotion I had liberally spread all over made it easily for me to run my hand up and down my stiffening shaft of light and soon I was masturbating. My fist gripped my hard pecker and slid up and down its length as I released my inhibitions and allowed myself to think about the boy.
This was MY fantasy, no pauperism to be ashamed while I jerked off. Jerked off thinking about ...
In my mind I thought of his ass in those speedos. Recalled how his cheeks moved as he walked away from me.
I thought about the bulge I had seen as he stood in front end of me.
I fantasized about what might throw happened if I 'd admitted to him that I had been looking at his ass and pelvic arch and body as he passed me.
The paradigm of his ass in my psyche.
Imagining how it would finger to touch him. To run my laurel wreath over the curve of his sweet behind.
stroking myself. Oh god I was so severely.
Wondering what his cock looked like.
Stroking myself. Up and down. Harder. Faster. The boy in my judgment 's eye.
It was only a minute or two before I came. Strong as I can remember cumming since I was a teen.
The cum stroke out and up my breast. Most of it slithered down off my inunct body and onto the towel that was under me. A short pocket billiards formed in the hollow of my breastbone.
On a whimsey I dipped my fingerbreadth into it and brought it to my mouth.
Again with the new stuff ! I had never in my living been with a guy or thought about it. Yet here I was, having an orgasm thinking about a guy and now I was tasting my cum for the number one time.
I sucked my finger confidential information and then force my fingers deep into my mouth. Something else new.
And, as I lay there with two digit going down into my mouth, I thought about sucking that boy 's cock.

That dark, I masturbated again to the Same fantasies. It was suddenly becoming an fixation and I was regretting my denials to the boy that sunup. I decided that I would definitely not do so again. And I went to sleep hoping that the untried man took a regular walkway along the promenade each morning, because I was definitely going to be there tomorrow, in case he passed by.

I was down there again early the adjacent day. Eager. On the Sami terrace, same coffee bean, same paper. Pretending to learn behind my specter, but really keeping a watchful eye for the youthful adonis who had approached me the morning before.
My mind was made up that I would take him to my room if he stopped again. I had chosen not to break boxer under my drawers today ; it added to the thrill I was feeling.
And then .... there he was. Still in those tiny speedos, sauntering along the boardwalk. A beach-bag hanging from his shoulder.
He swayed his hips as he walked. Even from the front I could see the fleshly movement of his articulatio coxae and recalled the charm of his loaded fiddling bum.
He turned his head towards me and made a wry little smile.
I lifted my dark glasses to my os frontale and looked at him. Today I was n't going to act a lack of interest. In fact, today I wanted him to screw that I was very matter to.
He changed track and slowed to a plosive consonant, standing next to where I was sitting.
We both faced out to sea. His mellisonant ass barely covered in the silky framework of his swimming costume was a foot from my font.
'' 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 meritless I denied it. It was rude. ``
'' Rude to stare at son half your age, or rude to traverse it ? ``
Hmmm which ? What was the right solution ?
'' Both, I suppose. ``
'' Well, perhaps I will forgive you two meter. ``
'' What 's your name ? ``
'' Luke, what 's yours ? ``
'' Michael '', I told him.
'' Hello Michael, I am pleased to meet you. ``
'' I 'm pleased to satisfy you too, Luke. I 'm beaming to see you today. ''
'' I think I can make you more please, 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 aphrodisiac bum so close to me and was fighting an urge to either lean my fount towards it or to raise a hand and start fondling him.
He turned and looked down at me.
'' No I think you must buy me breakfast. ``
'' Where ? '' I asked.
'' elbow room serving '' he replied `` which is you hotel ? ``
I told him the epithet. It was half-mile to the S.
'' Come on ! '' he told me and walked off in that direction.
I stood to follow. I realized that I had another erection. Pulled my shirt down as well as I could and tried to shroud it but it was too obvious.
He turned and saw my spot. Laughed, and then walked on more quickly.
I had to hustle to retain up and it made hiding the bump in my short circuit impossible.
The flying walking gait had my tool bouncing up and down inside the loose shorts, rubbing against the material and making me even further aroused.
passer were noticing .... an older man chasing after a offspring fem-boy and with a erection.
But these were all stranger to me, I decided. I ceased caring and caught up with my new Quaker.
I reached out and put a hand on his forearm.
He checked his pace. We walked on together.
People coming towards us could still plainly see that I was sexually aroused. I saw many people Edward Young, old, male and female staring at the puffiness in my shorts, looking at this mismatched couple and I saw several different reaction.
There was electrical shock on many faces as they jumped to the decent ending.
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 package, giving himself a squeeze. I heard him `` tut tut '' quietly, bit the smile on his face was one of favorable reception.
Another man was walking with his house. His wife was oblivious as her husband stared at my friend, looked to my lumpy shortstop, looked back over Luke 's smooth, tanned body and finally into my optic. The nook of his mouthpiece came up in an almost imperceptible smile, his brow raised and lowered in a flicker and he nodded ever so slightly as we passed. He knew. He was probably into it. A get hitched with man, with homosexual fantasies. Like me.
I should be ashamed .... It actually made me more aroused.

We headed into the hotel priming, past the pool area and through the vestibule to the lift. Most the great unwashed were coming down from their rooms and we had a car to ourselves. I hit 6 and the door closed. I wanted to impact him. I wanted to feel his smooth peel under my hands. 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 ability to save my workforce to myself. We got to my base and I could n't baulk. I put my hand on his gratifying ass and steered him to the right, towards my room.
The maid had already been, so the place was tidy. But I hung the Do Not Disturb preindication, anyway, and closed the door.
Luke dropped his beach-bag, turned to me and asked `` what do you want to do ? ``
'' Did you want breakfast ? ``
'' No, that was just a jape. I want something else. ``
I stammered .... now I had to profess 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 still.
'' Shall I tell you what I think you want ? ``
'' Yes, Luke ''
'' I think you want to absorb my tool. ''
His hand went down inside the front of his swimming trunks and he started rubbing himself. I watched his knuckles through the sheer fabric.
'' You can impact yourself, if you like '' he told me. I moved my manus to the front of my trunks and chafe my hard cock.
As I touched, I noticed that precum had made a wet spot there. Had that been there as we walked past all those the great unwashed ? Oh no ! How embarrassing !
But now it did n't affair. I rubbed myself as I watched Luke playing with his cock and balls.
'' And I think you might like to be intimate me, Michael '' Luke said, and turned around again.
He bent at the waist and, with one hand on each hip, started slowly slipping out of his speedos.
The top of the scissure 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 have taken my eyes off his behind as he slowly revealed it to me.
'' I know it 's aphrodisiacal. I knew you were looking at me yesterday. ``
'' I was. I was. It is so sexy. 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 feel guilty. ``
I was so hard. My cock felt like iron and I traced its outline with my fingers through the cloth of my drawers.
The speedos came down to the meridian of his thigh and he straightened up.
I watched as he flexed the sinew of his ass, first one cheek then the former, making it dance for me.
His hand went back to the front line and I watched him from behind as he stroked his cock.
I reached out and tugged his speedos down to his ankles. He stepped out of them and spread his legs.
'' You can touch me if you want ''
I moved to my genu behind him. My nose was inches from his raw bottom. Starting at his calves, I moved my hired hand gradually up. Hi skin felt as smooth as it looked. What piffling hair he had on his branch was all right and soft.
I moved my hired hand around to the front of his second joint and I pulled him towards me. On my knee joint, hugging him from tail end. Placing my nerve against his ass. Feeling the skin of his trunk on my face.
'' Yes, Michael. That 's right field. Love my body. You know you want me. You want to draw me. You want to get it on me. ``
He reached down and took my hand from his thigh and raised it so that I could touch his operose penis.
It was upright and I could palpate that there was no fuzz anywhere. But it was smooth. This youth had waxed.
His cock felt wonderful in my hand and I stroked him from rump, still kneeling.
His beautiful ass was there and I could n't halt myself ... I kissed the buttock of his ass all over while I stroked his hard hammer from behind.
But, I wanted to see it. His penis. Wanted to keep an eye on myself stroking him.
With my other manus I gently pressed on his leg ... wordlessly asking him to release around.
He turned towards the direction of the hand on his cock and I saw my helping hand on another man 's cock for the maiden time.
'' You like doing this, do n't you Michael ? ``
'' Yes St. Luke. I did n't know. I did n't know it would be so good to extend to a concentrated cock. ``
He moved his hips gently in time with the rhythm method of my hand.
'' Do you want to put it in your mouth, Michael ? ``
My hands went to his ass and I pulled him to me. I opened my mouthpiece and took him inside.
His cock felt great in my oral fissure. He placed his mitt on the backbone of my heading and held me. I sucked and licked him.
'' Yes, Michael. Yes, you like my prick, do n't you ? You like sucking prick. ``
With his cock trench in my mouth, I could only nod. `` Mmmm Hmmm '' was all I could carry off. I did n't want to need his prick 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 spring chicken shooting his cum into my mouth. And, to add to my fantasy, I had tasted my own cum for the firstly time. While I thought about Luke.
view about his Sweet bum, thought about sucking him off.
Having him cum in my lip for genuine was phantasy turned into reality. I gripped his ass tighter and sucked harder. Bobbed my principal back and Forth River on his peter. Sucked him until I felt his rump clench.
'' I will cum in your mouth, Michael ''
'' Mmmmmmm '' I held on. My brim tight round the base of his cock. Kneading his ass with my fingers.
'' '' Now, Michael ! ''
His spermatozoan spurted from his cock. I opened up and some cum escaped, trickled down my chin, but I kept most if it in my backtalk. He withdrew his cock and I closed my back talk.
Then I was able-bodied to twirl his cum around in my mouth and was able-bodied to savour it properly. And then I swallowed. It was great. Tasted nicer than my own. Or maybe I was getting to like the taste more.
Before yesterday I had never tasted cum at all, and now I was able to make comparisons !
I stayed there on my genu for a here and now, savoring the lingering appreciation in my mouth.

He reached down and grasped my hand. Lifted me to my understructure. I stood in front end of his bare body. His glistening hammer was beginning to misplace its rigour. As I looked down, I realized how petite Luke was. I stand at 6'and he must have been a wide foot shorter than me. But he was perfectly formed !
His finger's breadth found the push button of my shorts and the zipper and he quickly had them down. His manpower worked their way up under my tee shirt and he ran his hands over my musculus pectoralis and then his fingertips played with my nipples. It was such a delicately whiz. I tugged the shirt off and then we stood facing each former. Two naked males. My hardon poking him.
'' That was so nice. You gave me a tremendous cum, Michael ''
I was pleased and told him so.
'' Did you like it ? Did you like sucking me ? Did you like having a rooster in your rima oris ? Did you like a boy cumming in your lip ? ``
'' Yes, yes, yes and yes ''
'' You made me find particular, Michael. '' I smiled down at him. `` Can we snog now ? '' he asked.
He strained upwards toward me and I leaned down. I placed my lips on his. They were as flabby and smooth as the balance of his skin. It was like kissing a girl. He opened his mouth, inviting me to put my knife into it.
My hands roamed all over his pie-eyed smooth consistency as we continued for several minutes.
Then I put my arms under the cheeks of his ass as we kissed and lifted his slim organic structure. He climbed up onto me. His legs wrapped around my waist. My upright penis was rubbing against the scissure of his ass.
Luke broke away, still in my arms, still lifted off the floor and looked into my eyes.
'' Do you want to fuck me, Michael ? ``
Oh jeez. Do I require to have a go at it this sexy boy ?
'' There 's zilch in the world I want to do more, Luke ''
'' I want you to. I want to feel your cock in my ass. ``
'' I want to jazz you Gospel According to Luke. Your ass is so sexy. ''
He unwrapped his peg and slipped down to the base. He went to his beach-bag and grabbed a bottleful. Turned to me and winked.
'' I like to be prepared when I meet horny older men. ``
He squirted some lubrication onto my cock and rubbed it up and down.
'' Oh Michael ... look how big and hard you are ! '' I nearly shot my cum just from his touch. But he finished covering me with lubricant just in time.
Then I might have cum again just from the sight of Luke deflexion over and pushing slippery finger into himself.
He watched my reaction over his shoulder.
'' You like that ? '' he asked. I had no voice to reply. But he knew the resolution and took his sentence, fingers going in and out of his ass while I stared at the display he was giving me.
Then Luke went into the bathroom and came out with a towel. Pulled back the covers on the bed so that there was just the bottom sheet, laid out the towel and, at last, 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 instant. The aphrodisiac ass under me was quickly impaled by my knockout cock. He was set for me and I slipped my integral length into him in one thrust.
His ass gripped my cock gently and firmly at the same prison term. It was the most amazing sensation.
'' Oh Saint Luke, you sexy boy '' I whispered into his ear. Beginning to be intimate in and out of his sweet, cockeyed ass.
Bouncy, bouncy ass. Smooth, soft, centripetal.
He lifted himself up to see me as I drove my prick into him again and again.
'' You like fucking me, Michael '' he said.
'' Yes, Luke. I like fucking you '' I nuzzled the nucha of his neck as my putz went deeper and deeper into his bum.
'' Boy 's roll in the hay, Michael. Now you know what you like ''
'' Now I know ''
'' Kiss me Michael ''
He twisted under me and I lowered myself to reach his brim. Thrusting my rosehip over and over, pushing my spit into his mouth ; pushing my cock into his ass.
He wanted more closeness and moved so that he was on his spine and I was between his legs. His arms came up around my neck and his ankle joint on my articulatio humeri. My tool drove bass still into his lithe, slim body.
I gripped the dulcet cheeks of his ass as I fucked him and, with his arms still clinging onto me, I raised myself. I was standing now, with this man-boy impaled on my cock. His ankles on my shoulder joint and my hands supporting his ass.
I walked out onto the balcony.
The sun warmed our bare 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 arms 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 inwardness and I lowered him down as far as he could adopt it.
He clung on to me. It was spectacular.
His lips were locked on mine and I was lifting his integral body up and down on my cock.
Soon, too soon - I wanted to fuck his ass all day, find his ass enveloping my peter - I knew I was close to cumming.
With my dick still inside him, I carried Luke from the balcony back into the elbow 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 free weight as I shoved my cock into his ass sentence after clip after time.
The ecstasy was building. This lad, this femboi, this temptation, this unbelievably sexy ass that my cock was buried in ... .. was bringing me to my peak.
'' I 'm going to cum, Gospel According to Luke ''
'' Mmm yes. Cum up my bum. You know you want to. You 're going to give birth an sexual climax from fucking a boy up the ass, Michael. Naughty man. Do you feel good ? Energy Department my ass sense good on your cock ? ``
'' Fucking excellent ! '' and I came.
Like never before in my life.
more than that first shady hand-job behind the wheel sheds.
More than that first ever blowie from the girl who 's name I never remembered but who 's mouth I will never block ....
More than my first ever fuck.
This was more. This was unreal. My cum filled his piffling asshole and with each thrust of my spurting strut 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 bodily fluids were inside this sexy kid 's ass.
I was spent. I collapsed onto him for a moment and then we rolled as one onto our sides. My cock stayed in his ass.
'' Oh St. 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 toilet. I heard the shower.
I lay there catching my breath and then I must have drifted off in the warm air coming in through the balcony doorway.
The sound of the room door closedown brought me awake. Luke was gone.
But the memories he had provided would keep me for years .