I was traveling through compass north Carolina finale summer on a survey of possible domain leverage for our retirement. The wife and I decided that Florida was too commercial and other coastal locations were too expensive.

We did n't want to be in a `` golden age '' community or similar neighborhood. We are both res publica folk. I was raised on a farm and my wife fell in love with the farm life-time as well. At the last minute of arc, she decided to stay house. Family certificate of indebtedness were of import enough that she made her usual unilateral decision to pre-empt our trip.

I did n't think the job was severe enough to set off the trip and got on the plane. I went straight to the rental counter and rented an SUV.

The first night in the hotel I surfed real estate of the realm itemisation. I printed out position for several belongings along with the inside information.

The next day I drove to Mt. Pleasant on the coast then turned to the west and headed into the batch. I checked and rejected five property as I drove two 60 minutes southwest. I arrived in a mid-sized metropolis and found a reasonably impress hotel. A quick dinner party at a small diner near the hotel, gassing up the vehicle, and a hot shower settled me in for the night.

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

Around ten o'clock I got a reply from four masses, two men and two char. 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 discrete impression we would have some fun together. We made plan to meet the next day. The next day was Saturday, so he offered to be my usher while I was in the domain.

I was eating breakfast in the diner when Tom walked in the room access and straight to my tabular array. We shook hands and I offered him a cup of coffee bean and cinnamon bark bun. We ate our food and talked for an minute. I handed him the listings and we made a path that would cover nearly of them in the most efficient pattern.

Between stops, we talked about all sort of topics ( family, spouses, employment, sports, 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 partners and meeting, positions we both liked, and other things. I was feeling well-situated enough with my new Quaker that I asked if he knew where we might throw a little fun out of sight of others.

Tom mentioned he had some `` hunt 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 door and we stepped inside. As the door clicked behind us we started touching our bodies. In a few minutes, we were both naked. We lay down on the unusually great bunk bed and continued exploring each other. I kissed his mammilla in time then down his body until my lip kissed through his pubic hair as his lips did the same to me.

Our rooster quickly hardened and we continued sucking until we came in rapid successiveness. We lay English by side as we enjoyed the champion 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 southerly Friend to get on his articulatio genus. I moved behind him and slowly opened his cheeks. I worked his scrunch yap with my tongue until Tom was pushing back at me. I grabbed the tube of lubricator off the shelf and worked some into his bottom before rubbing it over my dick skin.

I put the fountainhead of my cock against his opening move and pushed until I felt his anal tintinnabulation takings. 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 enjoy the feeling of him holding me inside.

As I backed out Tom dropped his chest to the bed and groaned. We started slowly with long virgule. Soon our velocity increased as our excitement did as well. The faster we moved the dependable it felt. He pushed back in metre with my trusted. Soon our soundbox were slapping in clip. Our ballock slapped together as our joy increased. As my prick swelled as my juice raced out of my organic structure. I thrust deeply and a shot into him as he pushed back and took my encumbrance. Still in his underside but softening I reached under him and stroked Tom until I felt him move up against my chest and moan shooting across the bed in nominal head of him.

The second encumbrance of the day and it had only been LE than an hour. We cleaned each other up with our mouths. My prick was spent but Tom rose one more time. I suckled on the head of his cock as I slowly stroked his shaft. Tom made noises as I moved my helping hand and my lip dropped over his hammer. I pumped my mouthpiece up and down until I tasted his precum rising up from his header. The cream flowed from his cock I drank it down. Until he exploded in my mouth and I swallowed it all.

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

Tom walked me back to my motel. I let him strip my clothes off. I lay on my rented bed and felt his oral fissure take in my hammer again. He had me hard in mo and teased me for what felt like an 60 minutes. Soon I was arching my rachis and adding my upward move to his downward motions to our common joy. I came with a loudly 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 eternal sleep will get me prepare for tomorrow.

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The second day began a little differently. I met Tom at the threshold in my robe and pulled him into the room. I tore his clothes off his firm body and laid him on the bed. We kissed and fondled each other like lovers who had been apart months instead of overnight. My robe ended on the floor as I moved down his soundbox and sucked his soft cock in my mouth. I circled my lips around his hardening head and lightly nipped the raw physique. He jerked each fourth dimension I nipped him and soon he was holding my head between his hands. He pushed my human face in his lap, fucking my mouth with his fully concentrated hammer. When he shot his buddy-buddy lading in my mouth I cleaned his cock and we rested.

I slowly stroked his hammer until he got hard again. I lubed my ass and his prick before throwing a leg over him and eased him in. We worked our hips fucking our torso together. I lightly toyed with his one nipple as my former bridge player played with my ballock and cock. We both moaned in pleasure as we fucked. I felt his tool swelling inside me as my hand pumped faster. When he released in my body I shot my seminal fluid 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 attribute in the immediate vicinity and we parked under an ancient pecan tree diagram to stimulate another intimate entr'acte. This time Tom bent-grass over a thick tree diagram arm with his pants on the grass around his mortise joint. I moved behind him and eased my prick between his nerve. It popped in him and I started thrusting in him as we yet again moaned in joy.

After I filled his bottom with my seed I turned him around and started sucking his dripping shaft. I was a man possessed. I wanted to sample his seminal fluid again. I pulled his ass cheeks apart and rubbed my fingers over his leak muddle. Two fingers pushed in his sopping hole as I pushed his cock into the back of my throat. His cock was so deep in my mouth I did n't get to taste his come. But the feel of it shooting in my pharynx made my shaft shoot on the lawn under us.

After a few minutes of sleep, we drove back to my motel. Tom went habitation and I made the Call home. I licked my lips tasting his cream as I waited for my married woman to resolve the phone.

When she answered we exchanged pleasantries, talked about the holding I checked out, and if I met any topical anaesthetic citizenry. I told her I had met a duet of people that seemed fun. Leaving out the fun Tom and I had been having. She ended the call with, '' Go ahead and make bids on the two you like topper and we will find fault from which one gets accepted. ``

The one I liked best had a stream big enough to build a small pond on the property. There were two ancient eatage for a tumid garden, horse paddock, pasture enough for a small herd of cows, and a with child barn. As an added bonus, it was only three miles from Tom 's camper. We paid outright for the land. The outbuildings came in prison term and our home was partially built from lumber on the land.

The wife do n't empathize how two men from dissimilar parts of the state could go so close so flying. But they have n't questioned our friendly relationship. In power point of fact they spend a lot of clip together as well .