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87 lines
5.6 KiB
Plaintext
TOM
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Last Saturday, as on previous weekends, I went to the beach; but
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further out from the main area, to where it was less crowded. The life-
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guard on the stand near me could have been a movie idol, with his fine
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physique, well-moulded chest, and muscular legs. Swimming, he showed a
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control of the water; and coming out he showed even more, for the white
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trunks he was wearing were now transparent, giving a great view of his
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crotch. Caught against the sun, a wide, long organ hung in bas-relief;
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hanging clear of the large balls behind it.
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When he dressed to leave, I also reluctantly left. I was surprised
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and excited when the lifeguard pulled up in a read convertible and offered
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me a lift. He was wearing an unbuttoned white sportshirt, which showed off
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the bronze of his skin from his firm neck to his navel. It turned out he was
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going all the way into the city, but he said he had to stop at his place to
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change.
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At his house he poured me a wine-cooler, and one for himself. "If
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you can wait a few minutes for us to get back on the road, I'd like to shower
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before driving on," meanwhile shedding his shirt and beginning to unbutton
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his 501s. "Sure," I said, " go ahead." Soon the shower began hissing and I
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could hear him in it. Suddenly, it quieted down and he came out, starting to
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drink his wine-cooler again as he dried himself off with the towel in his
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other hand. He was beautiful in his nakedness, the tan golden-brown face,
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neck, chest, arms, thighs, and calves setting off his white ass and pubic area.
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The light-brown hairline running down from his navel became a soft
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cushion of hair around his cock. The cock - it looked like a small water
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pipe; round, thick, and large, with a beautifully molded head that had its lips
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open. When I glanced up he was looking at me staring at his nudity, grinning.
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Sitting down at the end of the couch opposite from me, he flung the
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damp towel in through the bathroom door and pulled one leg up under his butt.
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His raised leg pulled his buttocks apart enough to show a thin line near the
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bottom of the cleavage that indicated where in the muscular roundness his
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asshole was hidden. Suddenly he moved next to me and I tensed up. "Relax," he
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said, putting a hand on my thigh. He moved his hand from my thigh to the back
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of my neck, pulling my head towards him, and snaked the tip of his tongue
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between my lips. He then moved his lips lightly over my face, my strong
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cheekbones, down against my neck, sucking at the cords with the soft inside
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of his lips. Passing down onto my chest, he took one of my nipples for a
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second, first between his lips, and then gently tugging with the tips of his
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teeth. I placed my hand on the back of his neck and moved it up and down to
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let him know how good it felt. He moved over to the other nipple, and again
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started nibbling, then worrying it with his tongue.
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Then he spread his tongue flat and began making a roadway with it all
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the way down my torso, stopping to dip into my navel. By now my cock was
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straining in my black speedos, and he reached down and pulled them off. Turning
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his head sideways he began to move his lips, zig-zag, up the length of my
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shaft, with his tongue making a track of hot saliva, all along the top of my
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cock. Reaching the head, he put the sharp point of his outstretched tongue
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into the lips of the head, spreading them out, and then started back down,
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again zig-zagging with his lips, and this time wetting the underside and the
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bulging veins that roped my cock. He bit a little at the smooth bag of skin
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containing my balls, and I raised my hips in pleasure. His tongue wandered
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further down into and between my crotch and buttocks.
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He raised his head up and saw the thick ball of transparent fluid that
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had formed at the opening of my cockhead. He ran his tongue all the way around
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the rim of the head and closed in with his lips, holding my cock tightly. I
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could feel his tongue making patters all over the head, over and under, back
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and forth, like tracing maps. He took my cock deeper, sliding the head back
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into his throat and squeezing his lips halfway down my shaft. He slid further
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down, sliding his hands under my buttocks and holding me by my ass cheeks. I
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moved my hands over his broad shoulders and his head to show my pleasure, and
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started rocking my hips to match his rhythm. My stomach was rising and falling
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with heavy breathing, and he was finally taking all of my length.
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He would slide down my shaft so that his lips rested in my pubic hair
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and let me feel my cock throbbing in his moist throat, swelling and pounding
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with a heartbeat of its own. He slid back up and off, almost all the way,
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stopping with just the head in his mouth. This all-the-way action brought
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groans to my lips and my hands held tightly to his shoulders. He increased
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the strokes of his mouth, sliding up and down like a piece of machinery.
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My back arched as the first stream of my cum shout out of my cock and
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washed the back of his throat. He swallowed it and me, the next few shots
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pulsing deep in his throat. His hands were like a vise, holding me while I
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shot. When he raised his head, sucking out every ounce of my hot juice, I
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collapsed into a pile of spent muscles, my chest and stomach covered in sweat
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and my body completely relaxed. After a few minutes of silence in which he
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toyed with my thick, swollen cock - which was only beginning to go soft - he
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cocked his head towards me and smiled. " Would you like to get some dinner
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then come back and ... spend the night?"
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