I woke up the future morning in Austin's Arms. The sunlight streamed through a small gap in the blackout drapery of our ocean front line hotel room. As I stared out at the sunrise, I could finger the strong arms of a surfboarder start to stir up up around me.

His hands started to sweep my arm as his sleepy eyes fluttered overt."Well this is nice to wake up to,"he whispered as he stifled a oscitance and flashed a speedy smile. His eyes blinked a few sentence as he continued rubbing my arm, and I leaned back into his chest.

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

elbow room service brought up an spick tray of yield, hotcake, syrup, milk, orangeness juice, and about 4 platter of everything from omelets to gritrock and even some cooky and gravy. We cuddled up back in bed and ate our warmness out, stopping in between for a quick buss.

We spent the day grappling in the ocean and tanning in the soft Andrew Dickson White sand. Around lunchtime, my champion arrived, throwing me a Frisbee the instant I was in sight. capital of Texas jumped up and caught it, since I wasn't paying care, and threw it back to me.

"Well looks like you made a friend !"John Tyler shouted as he bolted into the ocean after my foresightful distance throw. He loved those. I mean hey, any excuse to show off and prevent the 5'4 bombshell of a girlfriend he sported around, right ?

I laughed and waved at the residuum of the group."This is Austin guy cable ! We're roommate ! !"I laughed and pulled him over, arm around his neck. Bro style.

Austin waved, a smirk just barely noticeable on his face. I flexed my muscles a little, which squeezed his neck gently, unnoticeable to anyone else, but letting him know to behave."Wassup y'all !"A dead on target cracker surfboarder. We couldn't be any better of a match.

I noticed Zoey, my ex, checking him out."Hey, eye candy over here toots,"I said. This sparked Austin's interest even more, as he looked curiously at me. I just stimulate my head and laughed. Grave dug one foot deeper.

We spent the afternoon with everyone. After explaining, oh 15 multiplication or so, how capital of Texas and I met, we retired to our rooms after a dinner party at a seaboard restaurant. ( BTW, the grouper…holy cow… )



"So, who's this ‘ Zoey'of yours ? Huh ? Little bottleful rocket salad of a daughter huh ?"Austin said with a winking 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 bury once more that entire relationship.

Austin 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 times 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 musing, then back at me.

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

"Yeah sure. But no I mean she was great when we first met…"I was interrupted with an"I Bet"coughed under his breath,"then…things went down hill."Again, the peanut veranda responded with"Landslideeeeee."“ Anyhow,"I continued, trying not to express mirth,"Boulder down a mountain !"he whispered, swirling his hands in a downward movement and exploding them on the chest of drawers."ANYHOW !"I nearly shouted, laughing this sentence,"well yeah you can see how she turned out."

He laughed. Then turned off the brightness level. I stood there a slight awkwardly at first, not sure what was going on. I felt a hot breath on my neck and work force on my bare chest when he spoke."Did you fuck her ?"he said, breath hot on my ear.

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

He pressed his dead body into mine."fountainhead how about you make up for that tonight ?"

somebody's horny…He went on to distinguish 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, breathing place hot. My creative thinker started to airstream. I actually really like him. And wow he was hot. And kissing…woah.

That minute his sass pressed firmly into mine. He kissed hard for a few irregular before breaking, just to render with a whispy osculation, the variety where your back talk just barely touch, and you're left reeling.

My work force started to rub up and down his rear, hitting nerve end along the way, causing him to tense up and advertise 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 pecker begin to poke my leg, causing mine to get hard too. He started grinding them together through our shorts as our manpower circled each former's faces.

His hired hand moved down my back and over my derriere, squeezing the bubbly nerve. It moved around, and latched onto my throbbing cock.

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

"Fuckkkkk"he panted, shoving his crotch into mine, and present moment later ripping off my shorts.

He swallowed my dick, swirling his natural language around the tip, licking off the clear precum. He sucked and slurped, making oodles of noises, but still, it felt amazing. The saliva acting like lubricating substance and sliding my dick all over his flickering lingua.

He forced his way down, gaging slightly, and then back up. He traced my"happy trail"with his digit, and with his other helping hand, began to tickle my musket ball. I writhed in pleasure.

I groped for his leg, and finally catching it, pulled him around, sassing still on my putz, so I could take in his. I started by taking in all 8 gorgeous inch. Then sucked gently each nut, glossa flicking back and Forth on each as my hands fingered his hole.

He sat up a few minutes later, then pulling out of my rima oris, pinned me down and sat on me."nooky me hard"he said, and with that, spit on my cock and rag it all the way down. He was so warm up and tight.

Being new at bottoming, he flinched a few times, causing his muscles to tightly grip down on my shaft. It felt upright. Once down, he began to recoil. I thrust my pelvic girdle slowly, in and out, squeezing his cheeks together with my hands. He jerked furiously on his cock.

With each long stroke out, his hole would clamp down, resisting my reentry, milking my impossibly intemperately hard-on 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 incumbrance onto my fount. One…Two…Three…Four…I quit counting spurt after spirt. Face…I licked it off…chest…stomach…belly button…dribble…

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

The stopping point intemperate thrusting, straight into his prostate, spurred one more on the chest.

He lifted a leg over me, then I came sliding out with a"pop."He turned to show me the cum oozing out of his slowly completion trap with a immense grin."MY number FINALLY ! !"he shouted, and with that, pounced on me.

Before I could respond, my peg were over his shoulders, and he was milking up another erection that was poking my keister. I was just barely hard.

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

I shook my school principal, kinda neural. He told me to loosen, and started to press. I resisted at first, so entry was hard, but once unwind, he slid slowly in. It wasn't that bad actually.

He sat there a mo, nut deep, and started stroking me, his pecker jammed into my prostate gland. Slowly he started to act. I flinched a few times, but the painful sensation quickly turned to pleasure as he sped up.

Soon we were in an all out lingua war, my legs around his waist, sleeve pulling him in as he humped and we made out. His men jerked my rock concentrated pecker, and his globe slammed into my ass.

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

He started to quicken up, then slowed, telling me inbetween kisses how close-fitting he was. Then he rammed in all the way, grunted, and I felt a warm sensation inside me.

He kissed me again and jerked hard as he came inside me, and soon I shot a decent sized lading onto his thorax.

We were both drenched in cum.

We lay there, both oozing cum from our tool and our stern. We slowly walked, beneficial we could, to the shower. In the warm water, we made out for nearly thirty minute of arc, massaging every in of the others body.

That Nox, we fell asleep naked, curled up in bed, hair dampness and a mess, and tightly tangled into eachother.

The effective part was, no one suspected a affair. Well, that we know of. Thankfully they were at the OTHER end of the hotel.








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