I was on a terrace on the prom at Playa Las America with my coffee and the late English language newspaper. Looking out over the beach and the clear low-spirited Atlantic. Enjoying the strong morn sun. A vacation in Tenerife was just what I needed. A workweek away from a nerve-racking few months at work. We 'd intended for my married woman to be there, but at the last minute she 'd had to cancel because of her job. But she told me I should go on my own, anyway. Knowing how much I needed a intermission.

As I sat there, I was people watching. vacationist walked up and down in nominal head of me in a continuous stream. Some families, some groups of Whitney Young guys, some radical of youth girl. The warm weather, even so early in the day, prompting some very skimpy wearable.
Girls in tiny swimsuits were attracting my aid. I had on my sunglasses to mask where I was looking. Then a unknown thing happened. A young man about 20 passed in straw man of me. He was wearing speedos and nothing else. Just carrying a bag and a deglutition.
His slim, smooth trunk somehow distracted me. I turned my psyche 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 head 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 grinning, 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 skin and his feminine ass in those tight speedos had had an effect.
Too much of an effect, in fact. I had an erection. Oh god ! I 'd had got an hard-on from looking at a boy ! What was going on ? But one thing 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 dick would be making a big tent in my shorts. I could hide it behind my paper, I guessed, but it would be so obvious. I decided I should just sit tight for a little piece and let it subside. I opened up my paper and started to catch up on the sports.
My heading was buried in the paper 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 rum outcome on me a little while ago.
'' Hello '' he said. `` Can I bring together you '' ?
I lowered my paper. He stood there, in front of me. The first off thing I saw was the excrescence of his phallus wrapped up in his flyspeck swim costume. It took an attempt to face up to his face.
'' Uh, hi. Yes, I guess '' I was stammering.
He sat down next 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 origin 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 transactions 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 short and lie naked in the sun. There is no notion like it.
As I lay there, my thoughts went back to the alluring young man I had encountered and I felt my prick stirring.
My hired hand slipped down my body and I idly started stroking myself. The sun lotion I had liberally spread all over made it easy for me to run my hired hand up and down my stiffening shaft and soon I was masturbating. My fist gripped my arduous shaft and slid up and down its distance as I released my inhibition and allowed myself to consider about the boy.
This was MY phantasy, no demand 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 of me.
I fantasized about what might have happened if I 'd admitted to him that I had been looking at his ass and hip and eubstance as he passed me.
The range of a function of his ass in my mind.
Imagining how it would feel to touch him. To run my palm over the curve of his gratifying behind.
Stroking myself. Oh god I was so concentrated.
Wondering what his cock looked like.
Stroking myself. Up and down. Harder. Faster. The boy in my mind 's eye.
It was only a minute or two before I came. Strong as I can recollect cumming since I was a teen.
The cum shot out and up my dresser. Most of it slithered down off my inunct body and onto the towel that was under me. A little pool formed in the hollow of my sternum.
On a whim I dipped my fingers into it and brought it to my oral fissure.
Again with the new stuff ! I had never in my life story 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-class honours degree time.
I sucked my fingerbreadth tips and then force my finger 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 same fantasies. 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 fixture pass along the promenade each sunup, because I was definitely going to be there tomorrow, in case he passed by.

I was down there again early the next day. Eager. On the Lapplander judiciary, Lapp coffee, Lapplander report. Pretending to record behind my nicety, but really keeping a watchful eye for the youthful Adonis who had approached me the good morning before.
My mind was made up that I would take him to my room if he stopped again. I had chosen not to wear boxers under my shorts today ; it added to the frisson I was feeling.
And then .... there he was. Still in those midget speedos, sauntering along the boardwalk. A beach-bag dangling from his shoulder.
He swayed his hips as he walked. Even from the front I could see the sultry movement of his pelvic arch and recalled the solicitation of his tight little bum.
He turned his head word towards me and made a wry little smile.
I lifted my dark glasses to my forehead and looked at him. Today I was n't going to pretend 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 consonant, standing following to where I was sitting.
We both faced out to sea. His gratifying ass barely covered in the silken fabric of his swimming costume was a foot from my facial expression.
'' 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 bad I denied it. It was rude. ``
'' Rude to stare at boys half your age, or rude to deny it ? ``
Hmmm which ? What was the right answer ?
'' Both, I suppose. ``
'' fountainhead, perhaps I will forgive you two times. ``
'' What 's your name ? ``
'' Saint Luke, what 's yours ? ``
'' Michael '', I told him.
'' hi Michael, I am delight to meet you. ``
'' I 'm pleased to meet you too, Gospel According to 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 law of proximity of his youthful body.
'' Would you like to sit ? '' I asked. I was intensely mindful of his sexy bum so close to me and was fighting an urge to either lean my face towards it or to heighten a hand and start fondling him.
He turned and looked down at me.
'' No I think you must buy me breakfast. ``
'' Where ? '' I asked.
'' Room service '' 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 erection. Pulled my shirt down as well as I could and tried to hide it but it was too obvious.
He turned and saw my situation. Laughed, and then walked on more quickly.
I had to hustle to keep up and it made hiding the bulge in my shorts impossible.
The dissipated walk pace had my cock bouncing up and down inside the slack shorts, rubbing against the stuff and making me even further aroused.
Passers-by were noticing .... an sr. man chasing after a young 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 protagonist.
I reached out and put a hand on his forearm.
He checked his pace. We walked on together.
the great unwashed coming towards us could still plainly see that I was sexually aroused. I saw many people Brigham Young, old, male and female staring at the hunk in my short pants, looking at this mismatched brace and I saw several different chemical reaction.
There was jounce on many faces as they jumped to the right field close.
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 approval.
Another man was walking with his family. His wife was forgetful as her hubby stared at my ally, looked to my chunky shorts, looked back over Luke 's smooth, tanned body and finally into my oculus. The recess of his mouthpiece came up in an almost imperceptible smile, his eyebrow raised and lowered in a flutter and he nodded ever so slightly as we passed. He knew. He was probably into it. A espouse man, with homosexual fancy. Like me.
I should be ashamed .... It actually made me more aroused.

We headed into the hotel grounds, past the pool field and through the lobby to the lift. Most people were coming down from their room and we had a car to ourselves. I hit 6 and the threshold closed. I wanted to touch him. I wanted to feel his liquid cutis under my hands. But I did n't want to be seen on the security department camera, molesting a boy half my age, so we stood in silence. He moved closer to me. It took all my will big businessman to retain my hands to myself. We got to my floor and I could n't resist. I put my hand on his sweet 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 mark, 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 antic. I want something else. ``
I stammered .... now I had to confess 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 spokesperson was quiet.
'' Shall I tell you what I think you want ? ``
'' Yes, Luke ''
'' I think you want to sop up my dick. ''
His hand went down inside the movement of his swimming trunks and he started rubbing himself. I watched his knuckles through the sheer cloth.
'' You can touch yourself, if you like '' he told me. I moved my script to the front of my shortstop and scratch my hard cock.
As I touched, I noticed that precum had made a wet slur there. Had that been there as we walked past all those citizenry ? Oh no ! How block !
But now it did n't thing. I rubbed myself as I watched Luke playing with his cock and balls.
'' And I think you might like to fuck me, Michael '' Gospel of 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 crack of his ass came into aspect. 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 get taken my optic off his bum 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 sexy. I never looked at a boy before you. ``
'' I know. I know. It 's OK, though. Just bask looking at me now. Do n't feel shamefaced. ``
I was so hard. My rooster felt like iron and I traced its outline with my fingers through the material of my short pants.
The speedos came down to the tops of his thighs and he straightened up.
I watched as he flexed the brawn of his ass, first one cheek then the other, making it dancing for me.
His hand went back to the front end 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 on me if you want ''
I moved to my knee joint behind him. My olfactory organ was inches from his nude bottom. Starting at his calf, I moved my work force gradually up. Hi skin felt as suave as it looked. What little hair he had on his branch was alright and soft.
I moved my custody around to the front of his thighs and I pulled him towards me. On my genu, hugging him from rump. Placing my buttock against his ass. Feeling the skin of his body on my cheek.
'' Yes, Michael. That 's rectify. Love my eubstance. You know you want me. You want to suckle me. You want to know me. ``
He reached down and took my hand from his thigh and raised it so that I could meet his hard phallus.
It was erect and I could palpate that there was no tomentum anywhere. But it was smooth. This youth had waxed.
His cock felt marvellous in my hand and I stroked him from behind, still kneeling.
His beautiful ass was there and I could n't terminate myself ... I kissed the cheeks of his ass all over while I stroked his surd peter from behind.
But, I wanted to see it. His penis. Wanted to watch myself stroking him.
With my other paw I gently pressed on his leg ... wordlessly asking him to deform around.
He turned towards the focusing of the paw on his shaft and I saw my bridge player on another man 's peter for the firstly time.
'' You like doing this, do n't you Michael ? ``
'' Yes St. Luke. I did n't have sex. I did n't fuck it would be so good to tinct a hard cock. ``
He moved his rose hip gently in time with the rhythm of my hand.
'' Do you want to put it in your backtalk, Michael ? ``
My hands went to his ass and I pulled him to me. I opened my mouth and took him inside.
His stopcock felt heavy in my mouthpiece. 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 hammer. ``
With his cock oceanic abyss in my oral fissure, I could only nod. `` Mmmm Hmmm '' was all I could contend. I did n't want to bring his dick out of my mouth.
'' You might gain me cum, Michael. Do you require me to cum in your mouth ? ``
Yesterday I masturbated, thinking about this younker shooting his cum into my mouth. And, to add to my fantasy, I had tasted my own cum for the number one time. While I thought about St. Luke.
Thought about his sweet bum, thought about sucking him off.
Having him cum in my mouth for actual was fancy turned into realness. I gripped his ass tighter and sucked harder. Bobbed my headway back and forth on his pecker. Sucked him until I felt his buttocks clench.
'' I will cum in your mouth, Michael ''
'' Mmmmmmm '' I held on. My lips tight round the base of his cock. Kneading his ass with my fingers.
'' '' Now, Michael ! ''
His sperm spurted from his putz. I opened up and some cum escaped, trickled down my chin, but I kept most if it in my mouth. He withdrew his hammer and I closed my rim.
Then I was able to swirl his cum around in my backtalk and was able 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 capable to make comparability !
I stayed there on my articulatio genus for a moment, savoring the lingering taste in my mouth.

He reached down and grasped my hand. Lifted me to my fundament. I stood in front of his naked body. His glistening dick was beginning to drop off its hardness. As I looked down, I realized how petite Luke was. I stand at 6'and he must bear been a full invertebrate foot shorter than me. But he was perfectly formed !
His finger's breadth found the button of my underdrawers and the zipper and he quickly had them down. His hands worked their way up under my t-shirt and he ran his mitt over my musculus pectoralis and then his fingertips played with my nipple. It was such a ok wiz. I tugged the shirt off and then we stood facing each other. Two defenseless males. My hardon poking him.
'' That was so nice. You gave me a howling cum, Michael ''
I was pleased and told him so.
'' Did you like it ? Did you like sucking me ? Did you like having a cock in your backtalk ? Did you like a boy cumming in your mouth ? ``
'' Yes, yes, yes and yes ''
'' You made me feel limited, Michael. '' I smiled down at him. `` Can we osculate now ? '' he asked.
He strained upwards toward me and I leaned down. I placed my brim on his. They were as soft and smooth as the rest of his skin. 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 body as we continued for several minutes.
Then I put my subdivision under the brass of his ass as we kissed and lifted his slim body. He climbed up onto me. His wooden leg wrapped around my waist. My raise penis was rubbing against the crack of his ass.
Luke broke away, still in my arms, still lifted off the level and looked into my eyes.
'' Do you require to have a go at it me, Michael ? ``
Oh jeez. Do I want to make love this sexy boy ?
'' There 's nothing in the world I want to do more, Luke ''
'' I want you to. I want to feel your dick in my ass. ``
'' I want to fuck you Luke. Your ass is so sexy. ''
He unwrapped his branch and slipped down to the base. He went to his beach-bag and grabbed a bottle. Turned to me and winked.
'' I like to be prepared when I meet corneous older men. ``
He squirted some lubrication onto my cock and rubbed it up and down.
'' Oh Michael ... look how big and intemperate you are ! '' I nearly shot my cum just from his hint. But he finished covering me with lubricant just in time.
Then I might own cum again just from the sight of Luke deflexion over and pushing slippery digit into himself.
He watched my chemical reaction over his shoulder.
'' You like that ? '' he asked. I had no vox to reply. But he knew the resolution and took his clock time, fingers going in and out of his ass while I stared at the display he was giving me.
Then Luke went into the can and came out with a towel. Pulled back the covering fire on the bed so that there was just the bottom sheet, laid out the towel and, at conclusion, lay down on his bay window.
His slim, smooth, sexy bottom lifted just off the bed.
'' Fuck me Michael. You want my ass. I want your peter. ``
I was on him in an instant. The aphrodisiac ass under me was quickly impaled by my intemperate cock. He was prepare for me and I slipped my entire length into him in one thrust.
His ass gripped my cock gently and firmly at the Saame time. It was the most amazing sensation.
'' Oh Gospel According to Luke, you sexy boy '' I whispered into his ear. Beginning to have sex in and out of his Sweet, tight ass.
Bouncy, bouncy ass. Smooth, diffuse, open.
He lifted himself up to fulfil me as I drove my tool into him again and again.
'' You like fucking me, Michael '' he said.
'' Yes, St. Luke. I like fucking you '' I nuzzled the nape of his neck as my tool went mysterious and deeper into his bum.
'' Boy 's ass, Michael. Now you know what you like ''
'' Now I know ''
'' Kiss me Michael ''
He twisted under me and I lowered myself to contact his brim. Thrusting my rose hip 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 arms came up around my neck opening and his ankles on my shoulders. My cock drove deeply still into his lithe, svelte body.
I gripped the seraphic impudence 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 hammer. His ankles on my berm and my hands supporting his ass.
I walked out onto the balcony.
The sun warmed our au naturel bodies as I fucked Saint 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 board. Fucked him some more.
Then I took him back into my weapon and he climbed back onto me.
Again I was holding him in the air by the cheeks of his ass and I lowered him down onto my erect tool.
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 mouth 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, feel his ass enveloping my putz - I knew I was close to cumming.
With my pecker still inside him, I carried Luke from the balcony back into the way and laid him down on the bed.
He flipped back onto his belly 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 slope 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 time after fourth dimension 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, Luke ''
'' Mmm yes. Cum up my bum. You know you want to. You 're going to have an sexual climax from fucking a boy up the ass, Michael. Naughty man. Do you feel sound ? Energy Department my ass feel good on your cock ? ``
'' Fucking excellent ! '' and I came.
Like never before in my living.
more than that commencement shady hand-job behind the bicycle sheds.
More than that number one ever blowie from the daughter who 's name I never remembered but who 's mouth I will never bury ....
to a greater extent than my first ever fuck.
This was more. This was artificial. My cum filled his lilliputian 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 vacate. Until I felt like all my corporeal fluids were inside this aphrodisiac kid 's ass.
I was spent. I collapsed onto him for a bit and then we rolled as one onto our English. My dick 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 bathroom. I heard the shower.
I lay there catching my hint and then I must let drifted off in the warm air coming in through the balcony doorway.
The phone of the room doorway close brought me awake. Luke was gone.
But the computer storage he had provided would sustain me for days .