Part 2 – How my birthday away became a gaycation. [MM]

Last week I posted a story about how a lifetime of pent up emotions resulted in a gay vacation weekend. It was mainly focused on HOW it happened, and not exactly WHAT happened. Decided to post more details because people asked. We had three days together and I can’t imagine typing out everything that happened for those three days, but I’ll let you know about the first night.

If you want the first part, find it here…

How my birthday away became a gaycation. [MM] from gonewildstories

I was super nervous as G looked up at me from his knees. I had never had another man suck my dick, and I was certain that G had never sucked one either. When G opened his mouth and ran his tongue along the bottom of my cock, pressing it firmly against his tongue, I started to relax. And when he looked me in the eye and winked before wrapping his lips around my cock, I knew that we were in for a fun weekend.

I had gotten blown a thousand times before, but never like this. He didn’t suck my dick like some prissy little frat girl. And he didn’t suck my cock like a cum hungry porn star. No. He sucked my cock like it was god damn privilege. He took his time. I could tell he was in no hurry. He just kept sucking my dick like it was the only (and the last) cock on Earth. As ridiculous as it sounds, I felt like a fucking king. After a few minutes, I told him that he was going to make me cum.

“OH, please cum for me.” He said pressing my cock back between his lips. My cock twitched over and over between his lips, each twitch sending another shot down his throat. I watched him – his eyes closed – taking it all in. Then, he swallows. He stood up, hugged me and buried his face against my neck. We made out for a few minutes before grabbing the soap and washing each other. I took the soap and used this as an excuse to get my hands all over him. I washed his chest and back, under his arms. Then, finally soaping up his cock, letting my fingers graze his taint. Last I run my soapy hands along his ass, between his cheeks. I wash down his legs, to his feet, finding myself on my knees. But, thats when he turns off the water. He had something else in mind.

When leaving the shower, he stepped behind me and wrapped his arms around me. We goofily walked out of the shower and toward the bed. His arms wrapped behind me. His chest pressed against my back. His cock pushing against my ass.

He pushed me against the bed and crawled on top of me. He kissed between my shoulder blades and slowly makes his way further down my spine. Really slow. When he got to my ass, he kissed my cheeks, then where my ass meets my legs. He grabbed my hips and rolled me to my side.

For a moment, he stops. I look back and see him digging through his bag. He pulls out a bottle of lube and shows it to me. I get really nervous. It only now occurs to me that I’m about to get fucked. Things get real. I have no idea what to expect or whether I’m going to like it, but I know if I’m going to try it, I want to try it with G.

He lubed up his cock, then climbed back onto the bed. He laid behind me like a big spoon. ( So similar to how we slept years ago in that hotel ) He reached down and spread some lube on my hole. It was surprising. No one had ever touched me there.

“Are you ready?”

“Yes. Just … be slow.”

“I’d love that.” He said before kissing me on the lips. He rubbed the head of his cock against my hole. He pushed against it gently, then harder – but never forcing anything. Finally, the head of his cock presses into me.

“OH FUCK.” I groan. Not sure if it was out of pain or pleasure.
He paused but I reached back and grab his hip and pull him against me. After a few minutes he’s totally into me. One hand on my hip. His other arm reached around me and held me against him.

G lasted much longer than I anticipated. But I’m glad. It took a few minutes to get comfortable, but once I was comfortable I closed my eyes and reached behind me, grabbing G’s neck and kept him close to me. I had never experienced this before. Not just the cock in my ass, but the feeling of being fucked by someone – having someone else grab me and spank me like they fucking WANTED me. I loved it.

I knew he was going to cum when he started moaning “oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck” in my ear. I arched my back and pushing back against him. His finger nails dug into my hips, his arm pulled me back against him as he filled me with cum. His finally thrusts pushing deeper and slower than any that came before it.

After he came we laid together and caught our breath. Eventually he got up to wash himself up. When he came back he was clean, and he had a stupid goofy look on his face.

We laid in bed naked and watched Netflix. But, as soon as the movie was over, I found myself laying on my back, while G rode me. He leaned forward on his hands. His hard cock swung as I push into him. When I saw his cock dripping precum, I reached down and started stroking him. I told him I wanted him to cum while I fucked him. I told him to shoot his load all over me. He leaned back while I fucked him harder, harder. I spanked him hard and told him I was going to cum. He stroked his cock faster.

“Do it. Fucking cum. Fuck me harder.” He groaned. The bed was shaking a bit and finally I cum inside him.

“Oh my god. Oh my god.” He said. I pulled his hand away from his cock and stroked him faster until he shot his load on my chest with my cock still in him.

He pulled himself off of me, laid down beside me. This is about when I fall asleep. I wake up early the next morning. Naked, his cum still on my chest and him laying behind me. His hard cock pressing into me as he sleeps.

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