I woke up the future morning in Austin's Arms. The sunlight streamed through a small gap in the blackout curtains of our ocean front hotel way. As I stared out at the daybreak, I could sense the substantial arms of a surfer start to inflame up around me.

His custody started to sweep my arm as his sleepy heart fluttered open up."Well this is courteous to inflame up to,"he whispered as he stifled a yawn and flashed a quick grinning. His centre blinked a few times as he continued rubbing my arm, and I leaned back into his chest.

We stayed in bed and watched the sun rise through the small opening in the curtains. Around 8 o'clock, I sat up, and ordered breakfast. After all, it was free.

Room table service brought up an impeccable tray of fruit, flannel cake, syrup, Milk River, orange juice, and about 4 platters of everything from omelets to grits and even some biscuits and gravy. We cuddled up back in bed and ate our hearts out, stopping in between for a nimble kiss.

We spent the day grapple in the ocean and tanning in the voiced Edward White Sand. Around lunchtime, my Quaker arrived, throwing me a Frisbee the flash I was in wad. capital of Texas jumped up and caught it, since I wasn't paying attention, and threw it back to me.

"well looks like you made a protagonist !"President Tyler shouted as he bolted into the ocean after my prospicient length stroke. He loved those. I mean hey, any excuse to demonstrate off and restrain the 5'4 thunderbolt of a girlfriend he sported around, right ?

I laughed and waved at the rest of the group."This is capital of Texas guys ! We're roomies ! !"I laughed and pulled him over, arm around his neck. Bro style.

Austin waved, a smirk just barely noticeable on his look. I flexed my muscularity a little, which squeezed his neck opening gently, unnoticeable to anyone else, but letting him know to behave."Wassup y'all !"A true redneck surfboarder. We couldn't be any comfortably of a match.

I noticed Zoey, my ex, checking him out."Hey, eye confect over here carousal,"I said. This sparked capital of Texas's interest even more, as he looked curiously at me. I just shook my read/write head and laughed. Grave dug one foot deeper.

We spent the afternoon with everyone. After explaining, oh 15 times or so, how Austin and I met, we retired to our room after a dinner at a seaside eating place. ( BTW, the grouper…holy cow… )



"So, who's this ‘ Zoey'of yours ? Huh ? Little bottle projectile of a fille huh ?"Austin said with a wink as he slipped out of his shirt. I rolled my eyes.

"She's my ex. First girlfriend. You can see why we aren't together."I said, as I tried to leave once Thomas More that entire relationship.

capital of Texas walked over, looking in the mirror, checking out his tan, or so I thought."Yeah, no kidding"he said, punching the air, like I would receive loved to do her a few sentence that night."Yeah…"he said,"I can see that reason right now pretty well."He looked back into the mirror, making it obvious he was referring to his thoughtfulness, then back at me.

It's a wonder someone hasn't stoned him yet.

"Yeah sure. But no I mean she was peachy when we first met…"I was interrupted with an"I Bet"coughed under his breath,"then…things went down hill."Again, the peanut gallery responded with"Landslideeeeee."“ Anyhow,"I continued, trying not to laugh,"boulder down a mountain !"he whispered, swirling his hands in a downwardly motion and exploding them on the dresser."ANYHOW !"I nearly shouted, laughing this time,"well yeah you can see how she turned out."

He laughed. Then turned off the light source. I stood there a little awkwardly at first, not surely what was going on. I felt a hot hint on my neck opening and hands on my bare chest of drawers when he spoke."Did you know her ?"he said, breath hot on my ear.

"Thankfully no"I said pushing him off of me and laughing.

He pressed his consistency into mine."Well how about you make up for that tonight ?"

person's horny…He went on to say me how hot it was ( in a non creepy way I promise ) and then pushed me gently on my back onto the bed.

He hovered his lips over mine, breath hot. My mind started to race. I actually really liked him. And wow he was hot. And kissing…woah.

That moment his sass pressed firmly into mine. He kissed hard for a few seconds before breaking, just to come back with a whispy kiss, the variety where your backtalk just barely touch, and you're left reeling.

My hands started to rub up and down his book binding, hitting brass endings along the way, causing him to tense up and labor into me.

"Gah you are so freakin hot."He panted, fumbling to get his legs locked into mine. We tussled on the bed, rolling around, laughing some, as we started to make out.

I could feel his dick begin to poke my leg, causing mine to get hard too. He started grinding them together through our shorts as our hands circled each other's faces.

His hand moved down my back and over my can, squeezing the bubbly cheek. It moved around, and latched onto my throbbing cock.

"Oohhhh"He moaned as I kissed his neck, biting just a fiddling, my hands moving towards his muscly bottom.

"Fuckkkkk"he panted, shoving his genitalia into mine, and minute later ripping off my shorts.

He swallowed my dick, swirling his tongue around the tip, licking off the elucidate precum. He sucked and slurped, making plenty of randomness, but still, it felt amazing. The saliva acting like lube and sliding my dick all over his flickering tongue.

He forced his way down, gaging slightly, and then back up. He traced my"well-chosen track"with his fingers, and with his other hand, began to thrill my balls. I writhed in pleasure.

I groped for his leg, and finally catching it, pulled him around, lips still on my prick, so I could draw his. I started by taking in all 8 gorgeous inches. Then sucked gently each nut, tongue flicking back and Forth River on each as my hands fingered his hole.

He sat up a few hour later, then pulling out of my mouth, pinned me down and sat on me."fucking me toilsome"he said, and with that, expectoration on my peter and rode it all the way down. He was so warm and tight.

Being new at bottoming, he flinched a few sentence, causing his muscles to tightly clench down on my cock. It felt goodness. Once down, he began to bounce. I thrust my hips slowly, in and out, squeezing his face together with my mitt. He jerked furiously on his cock.

With each long stroke out, his hollow would clamp down, resisting my reentry, milking my impossibly heavy erection to near explosion.

"Cum with me. IN ME !"he said, inbetween moans, jerking harder and harder as he bounced and I fucked.

I nodded.

Soon, he launched a Brobdingnagian cargo onto my face. One…Two…Three…Four…I quit counting squirt after squirt. Face…I licked it off…chest…stomach…belly button…dribble…

His orgasm sent me into one, and I shot load after freight into his spazzuming ass.

The last intemperate thrust, straight into his prostate, spurred one Sir Thomas More on the chest.

He lifted a leg over me, then I came sliding out with a"pop."He turned to bear witness me the cum oozing out of his slowly closing hole with a huge smiling."MY bit FINALLY ! !"he shouted, and with that, pounced on me.

Before I could respond, my legs were over his shoulder, and he was milking up another erection that was poking my target. I was just barely hard.

He spit, or rather drooled, all over his dick, then grabbing a bottle of lotion beside the bed, said,"I'll use this. Dry hurts like FUCKKK ! !"

I shook my head, kinda flighty. He told me to loose, and started to drive. I resisted at first, so entry was hard, but once make relaxed, he slid slowly in. It wasn't that bad actually.

He sat there a consequence, nut deep, and started stroking me, his cock jammed into my prostate. Slowly he started to actuate. I flinched a few times, but the annoyance quickly turned to pleasure as he sped up.

Soon we were in an all out clapper war, my legs around his waistline, blazon pulling him in as he humped and we made out. His script jerked my rock strong hammer, and his ballock slammed into my ass.

I moaned between kisses, enjoying every second. This was ALMOST as good as fucking him.

He started to pelt along up, then slowed, telling me inbetween kisses how skinny he was. Then he rammed in all the way, grunted, and I felt a strong sensation inside me.

He kissed me again and jerked hard as he came inside me, and soon I shot a right sized load onto his chest.

We were both drenched in cum.

We lay there, both oozing cum from our pecker and our asses. We slowly walked, best we could, to the exhibitioner. In the affectionate water, we made out for nearly XXX arcminute, massaging every inch of the others body.

That night, we fell asleep naked, curled up in bed, tomentum damp and a mess, and tightly tangled into eachother.

The upright percentage was, no one suspected a matter. Well, that we know of. Thankfully they were at the OTHER end of the hotel.








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