I was traveling through magnetic north Carolina last summertime on a view of possible land purchases for our retirement. The wife and I decided that Florida was too commercial message and early coastal locations were too expensive.

We did n't want to be in a `` gilt age '' community or similar neighborhood. We are both rural area kinsfolk. I was raised on a farm and my wife fell in love with the farm life as well. At the last minute, she decided to stay home. kinfolk obligations were important enough that she made her common unilateral conclusion to pre-empt our trip.

I did n't believe the problem was severe enough to strike down the trip and got on the plane. I went straight to the rental parry and rented an SUV.

The first night in the hotel I surfed literal estate list. I printed out emplacement for various properties along with the item.

The future day I drove to Mt. Pleasant on the coast then turned to the due west and headed into the great deal. I checked and rejected five properties as I drove two hours southwest. I arrived in a mid-sized urban center and found a reasonably impress hotel. A warm dinner at a small dining compartment near the hotel, gassing up the vehicle, and a hot cascade settled me in for the Nox.

I linked to the hotel wifi and looked for properties in the immediate surface area. After printing out six or seven listings I started surfing adult links and sent out some inquiries to hoi polloi nearby. I am bisexual so the notices were an equal separation of men and women.

Around ten o'clock I got a reaction from four citizenry, two men and two women. One man and one woman were not what I was looking for so I politely rejected both of them. Tom and I started chatting and I got the distinct stamp we would have some fun together. We made plans to fulfill the succeeding day. The next day was Saturday, so he offered to be my templet while I was in the country.

I was eating breakfast in the diner when Tom walked in the door and straight to my table. We shook hands and I offered him a cup of coffee and Cinnamomum zeylanicum bun. We ate our food and talked for an hour. I handed him the listings and we made a route that would track most of them in the most efficient pattern.

Between halt, we talked about all kind of topics ( sept, married person, work, sport, etc. ). When the usual topics dwindled out we started talking about sex. What we liked and did n't. We were both bisexual so we shared sex married person and showdown, perspective we both liked, and other matter. I was feeling comfortable enough with my new ally that I asked if he knew where we might have a fiddling fun out of pot of others.

Tom mentioned he had some `` hunting landed estate '' nearby. So we drove a couple of miles along a two-track on the property until we pulled up to a camper that was leveled and anchored in place.

Tom unlocked the threshold and we stepped inside. As the threshold clicked behind us we started touching our consistency. In a few minutes, we were both naked. We lay down on the unusually expectant bunkum and continued exploring each early. I kissed his nipples in clip then down his body until my brim kissed through his pubic pilus as his lips did the Same to me.

Our putz quickly hardened and we continued sucking until we came in rapid succession. We lay slope by side as we enjoyed the sensations of our orgasms.

We lay there talking as our hands began roaming again. I slowly stroked Tom as he did me. I told my new southern friend to get on his knees. I moved behind him and slowly opened his cheeks. I worked his wrinkled hole with my tongue until Tom was pushing back at me. I grabbed the thermionic tube of lubricator off the ledge and worked some into his arse before rubbing it over my rooster skin.

I put the chief of my turncock against his possibility and pushed until I felt his anal hoop yield. When I popped in we both moaned as we rested. Tom started squeezing my cock with his hole as I slowly moved deeper and deeper. When I balls tapped against his I stop to bask the feeling of him holding me inside.

As I backed out Tom dropped his chest to the bed and groaned. We started slowly with tenacious chance event. Soon our pep pill increased as our exhilaration did as well. The faster we moved the full it felt. He pushed back in fourth dimension with my trusted. Soon our torso were slapping in time. Our balls slapped together as our joy increased. As my cock swelled as my juice raced out of my consistency. I thrust deeply and a shot into him as he pushed back and took my cargo. Still in his bottom of the inning but softening I reached under him and stroked Tom until I felt him impress up against my chest and groan shooting across the bed in forepart of him.

The 2nd load of the day and it had only been LE than an hr. We cleaned each former up with our sassing. My rooster was spent but Tom rose one more time. I suckled on the caput of his cock as I slowly stroked his shaft. Tom made disturbance as I moved my mitt and my mouth dropped over his cock. I pumped my mouth up and down until I tasted his precum rising up from his head. The cream flowed from his tool I drank it down. Until he exploded in my back talk and I swallowed it all.

We dressed and ran back into town. In the diner, we ate dinner party, talked about tomorrow, and the repose of the listings.

Tom walked me back to my motel. I let him clean my clothes off. I lay on my rented bed and felt his mouth take in my cock again. He had me hard in bit and teased me for what felt like an hour. Soon I was arching my rear and adding my upward motion to his downward apparent movement to our mutual joy. I came with a tatty groan and Tom collected every drop. He came up and we kissed hard as I tasted myself on his tongue.

I slid under the mantle and he let himself out. A good rest will get me ready for tomorrow.

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The minute day began a picayune differently. I met Tom at the room access in my robe and pulled him into the room. I tore his clothes off his firm trunk and laid him on the bed. We kissed and fondled each former like lovers who had been apart month instead of nightlong. My gown ended on the flooring as I moved down his consistence and sucked his soft cock in my mouth. I circled my sassing around his hardening head and lightly nipped the sensitive flesh. He jerked each meter I nipped him and soon he was holding my top dog between his work force. He pushed my aspect in his lap, fucking my mouth with his fully hard cock. When he shot his thick burden in my mouth I cleaned his putz and we rested.

I slowly stroked his cock until he got hard again. I lubed my ass and his pecker before throwing a leg over him and eased him in. We worked our hips fucking our eubstance together. I lightly toyed with his one nipple as my former hand played with my testis and shaft. We both moaned in pleasure as we fucked. I felt his prick swelling inside me as my hand pumped faster. When he released in my body I shot my come across his chest as we collapsed together.

We lay on the bed and discussed the plan of the day. Dressing we walked over to the dining car, had breakfast and started checking listings.

I narrowed down the list to three properties in the immediate neighborhood and we parked under an ancient pecan tree to take in another sexual interlude. This time Tom set over a thick tree branch with his bloomers on the grass around his ankles. I moved behind him and eased my putz between his cheeks. It popped in him and I started thrusting in him as we yet again moaned in joy.

After I filled his butt with my come I turned him around and started sucking his dripping shaft. I was a man possessed. I wanted to taste his seed again. I pulled his ass cheeks apart and rubbed my fingerbreadth over his leaking hole. Two digit pushed in his sopping muddle as I pushed his dick into the vertebral column of my throat. His cock was so thick in my sassing I did n't get to taste his cum. But the feel of it shooting in my throat made my pecker shoot on the lawn under us.

After a few instant of residual, we drove back to my motel. Tom went home and I made the call domicile. I licked my back talk tasting his cream as I waited for my wife to answer the phone.

When she answered we exchanged pleasantries, talked about the dimension I checked out, and if I met any local people. I told her I had met a couplet of masses that seemed fun. Leaving out the fun Tom and I had been having. She ended the call with, '' Go ahead and make bid on the two you like dear and we will piece from which one gets accepted. ``

The one I liked best had a watercourse big enough to score a small pool on the property. There were two ancient pastures for a big garden, Equus caballus paddock, pasture enough for a small herd of cows, and a with child barn. As an added incentive, it was only three miles from Tom 's motor home. We paid outright for the land. The outbuildings came in meter and our home was partially built from lumber on the land.

The married woman do n't understand how two men from different parts of the commonwealth could suit so close so flying. But they have n't questioned our friendship. In point of fact they spend a lot of prison term together as well .