Every year I take a trip up the coast in early summer. I use this time for rest, recreation, and renewal by the sea. If I am in a relationship I will bring my partner, sometimes I am accompanied by a buddy or fuck-buddy.
This year the drive up was uneventful. I stopped at a couple of small wineries along the way, made some purchases and had them shipped home. For lunch I stopped at a gas station/deli/general store. By nightfall I had arrived at my destination and settled in.
After a quick dinner I went by the small gym at the resort to work out and use the hot tub. When I entered there was only one guest, using a Stairmaster. He looked to be about eighteen, with dark blonde hair. His torn tee shirt and jean shorts hung fairly loose on his skinny frame.
He looked up at me as I entered and we exchanged smiles. I started up a treadmill next to him and started running. “Hello,” I said to him, breaking the ice.
“Hey. I’m Josh.”
“I’m Joe, nice to meet you.”
We kept up our workouts, each of us upping the setting on our machines as if in a silent competition. Through conversation I learned that he was 18, had just graduated high school and was going to be going to my old university. He was staying here with his parents and twin sister as a last family vacation before he and his sister left home for school.
After about thirty minutes we powered down our machines. Each of us was covered in sweat and I joked that we smelled like a barnyard.
“Let’s grab a shower,” I suggested. He nodded and we headed out. As I walked behind him I took note of his tight, muscular little ass. I couldn’t wait to shower with this young stud, knowing from past visits that the gym had a large communal shower.
We got into the locker room and started peeling off our clothes. Without inhibition I took off my shirt, shorts and jockstrap, but I could tell Josh was a little shy. When he got down to his jock, he turned away from me and removed it.
We each grabbed a towel and went in. Once we had the water going he seemed to open up a bit and I got my first look at him. Like a Greek statue his body was hairless except for a sparse bush of dark blonde pubes. He had tiny pink nipples and hard, young muscles. I didn’t want to spook him so I limited myself to quick glances.
Not wanting to miss an opportunity, I stretched my back and, in the process, thrust my own cock in his direction. I could tell he was transfixed by my man-meat, and I made a big show of soaping my cock.
“Josh, I can’t reach my back. Would you mind washing it for me?”
He grabbed the soap and started rubbing it on my back. Between his soft hands and the soap it created an incredible feeling. In slow circles he rubbed, loosening my muscles and making me relax.
“My chest is dirty, would you mind?” With that I turned around and faced him. By now his penis was coming to life, and what a sight! It was long and thin, probably about seven inches and peeked out from that beautiful bush of dark blonde. I looked up at him, now certain of what was going to happen.
I took one of his hands from my chest and placed it on my now turgid member. He grasped it without having to be told, animal instinct now ruling the day, and gently stroked it. Our eyes met, locked together with lust and desire.
He now made a bold move and took my hand and placed it on his cock and I returned the favor by stroking his hard, young meat. We built up a rhythm, jerking each other off like it was the most normal thing in the world. I moved my head toward his and gently kissed this young man. He responded tentatively, but soon our tongues were rubbing against each other.
I broke the kiss and put my hands on his shoulders, guiding him to his knees. He looked up at me, quizzically, and I just nodded. He continued stroking my cock, looking it over, impressed when it reached its full, fat nine inches. At first he just licked it a couple of times, then started running his tongue down its length. Gently he took each of my balls in his mouth and sucked on it.
I took one hand and put it behind his head, and with the other put my shaft in his mouth. I never expected anyone to get the full nine inches down their throat, so I fisted my cock about four inches down from the head. Soon he was sucking my cock like he’d been doing it from birth. I guided one of his hands to rub my balls and the other to finger my asshole, all the while his mouth worked on my cock.
He started moaning as he took my manhood and, before long, his efforts were rewarded when I shot a huge load of semen into his willing throat. The first stream grossed him out a bit so he backed off and let it drip onto his face and chest.
“You did pretty good, my little man. Pretty damn good.”
“Thanks. That was fun.”
“First time?”
“Yeah. With a guy, I mean.”
I wiped my sperm from his face and took him in my arms. “I don’t want this night to end yet. Will you come back to my cottage?”
He glanced at his watch. “Sure, but my parents are expecting me back by ten.”
I looked at my own timepiece. “Two hours? That’s perfect!”
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We took a back path through the resort, as he seemed nervous to be spotted with me. I played along but, in some of the darker spots, I would rub his crotch or grab his ass.
Once inside the door I took him roughly and kissed him hard. He responded with equal passion and, shedding clothes along the way, we made it to the bedroom. I reached into my bag and pulled out condoms and lube.
“Josh, I really want to fuck that beautiful ass of yours. Are you game?”
He looked like a doe caught in headlights. He glanced down at my stiff penis with a little fear, just like many others had, wondering if my pole would fit in their bodily orifices.
“Don’t worry. I’ve done this a lot. I’ll go nice and slow until you get used to it.”
He nodded. In order to warm him up I took his cock in my mouth. He laid back and enjoyed the blowjob, moaning as I brought him close to spurting several times, backing off just before cumming. I started rubbing his bunghole, lightly stimulating that sensitive area.
After getting him riled I turned him over on his stomach and grabbed a rubber. I handed it to him and he unrolled it down the length of my cock. I took the tube of lube and put a generous amount on the condom, the slowly worked a slimy finger into his rectum. He tensed at the intrusion, but slowly began to relax and go for it.
Without warning I brought my steely member to his opening and slowly started to push it in. After a couple of minutes of inserting and withdrawing the head, I started to push more and more of my cock into his back passage. After about twenty minutes of this easy in-and-out, I had planted all nine inches of my manhood into him.
I leaned over and put my mouth to his ear. “Now Josh, get ready to be fucked for real.”
Like a clap of lightning I thrust myself into him, taking his breath away. With quick hard strokes I reamed his tight little boy-pussy, eliciting all sorts of noises from the young man, from moans of pain to grunts of pleasure. My balls slammed into his as both our sacks swayed with our combined motion.
I started and stopped, going fast and slow, varying my tempo. His virgin ass gripped my cock like a vise, and I didn’t want to shoot too quickly. Before long Josh was moving his ass back to meet my thrusts, trying to coax the semen from my body.
I reached around and grabbed his cock, which was fully erect. With quick strokes I brought him to the orgasm I had denied him earlier. He shot a huge, youthful load all over the bed.
“You like this, Josh? You like getting fucked up the ass by my big dick?
“Yes!” He cried out.
“I love fucking your ass. Thanks for letting me be the first.”
With that I started pounding again, taking my cock all the way out and shoving it back in. I built up speed as I felt the sperm boiling up from by balls.
“I’m gonna cum! Oh God!”
“Do it!” He shouted.
“AAAHHHH! It’s happening!” I shot that latex cover full of my juice. When my orgasm subsided I withdrew, pulled the condom off and threw it away. I grabbed a cigarette and lit it, offering them to him. Josh took one, but I could tell he didn’t usually smoke.
