All participants were well over 18.
This is continuation of a series. Check my profile for first three chapters.
I woke up with Michael still asleep beside me. My mind raced back to the events of yesterday as I gazed in wonder at Michael's naked body.
I couldn't believe he'd let me suck him off in the office, on the CEOs chair no less. I couldn't believe he'd chosen my ass to be the first and only one he'd filled with his seed.
He looked just perfect as he slept. So handsome, so sexy, so virile and he was in MY bed. As I looked at him in wonder, I remembered that first day I'd seen him naked when he went for a swim. I could never have imagined, as I shot my load into the lake that day, that I'd be lucky enough to have him in my bed. That he'd want to explore this side of him with me of all people. I'd never felt more content than I did just then.
I don't know what he was dreaming about but as I watched him sleep his cock began to lengthen and thicken until it was semi erect. I was mesmerised as I watched it grow. My mouth moved to his left nipple, and I slowly started to circle it with my tongue. His cock twitched when I did this and began to fill out more until it was fully hard. It was truly a thing of beauty, and I felt a tingle in my ass as I recalled the unbelievable pleasure I'd felt as he'd taken my anal virginity and given me his cum a few hours before.
Still caressing his nipple with my tongue, I reached over and gently wrapped my fingers around his manhood. As I tenderly began stroking him, he stirred, still not quite awake.
"Mmmmmmm," he moaned softly. After a few minutes of this the first drop of precum escaped from his slit and I changed position. My face just inches from his crotch, I inhaled his scent. He smelled of sex, of sex with me. I licked the tip of his cock and savoured the tasted of his juices.
Intoxicated with lust I took his head into my mouth, my tongue circling it as I did so. I started to unhurriedly move up and down his length.
"That feels so fucking good," I heard him whisper. I hadn't realised he'd woken up and when I looked up at his face, he was watching me with a huge, sexy grin on his face. "No girl has ever sucked me as good as you do it."
"Believe me, it's my pleasure." I smiled at him.
He gently pushed me off him much to my dismay.
"As much as I'm enjoying that, I think we should make good use of our day off and get outside. Do you want to do that hike again and go for another swim? I've got a waterproof bag and we could take a picnic and swim over to the island with it."
I tried to hide my disappointment. My throbbing cock had other ideas it'd like to pursue. "Sure," I replied, "lets shower first."
We hit the shower together and lathered each other up. He moved behind me and soaped my buttocks. A finger circled my hole. "Your ass felt incredible earlier," he breathed into my ear as his other soapy hand moved around me and grasped my cock. He'd barely touched my dick when my excitement became too much, and I shot several spurts of cum against the shower cubicle. My legs almost buckled under me, but Michael's strong arms kept me steady.
"That was easy!" he laughed.
"It's your fault for being so damn sexy!"
We rinsed off and he stopped the water. "Right, lets get organised. I expect you're not bothered about not having your swim shorts now!"
We packed some food and a couple of tins of beer into his waterproof bag and set off.
As we hiked towards the lake I told him, "That first time here, when you took your shirt off, I got really aroused. Made walking very uncomfortable! When you got naked and headed to the water I watched your cock swinging and it was unbelievably difficult not to make it obvious how turned on I was. I have a confession to make...."
"Go on," he said inquisitively.
"When you swam to the island I sniffed your underwear."
He laughed, "Did you like my smell?"
"I ripped my clothes off and ran to the water. Without touching my dick I shot several ropes of cum into the lake."
"Wow!"
"I probably shouldn't have told you that. You must think I'm weird!"
He pointed as his tented shorts. "Actually, I find that really hot! I've never considered myself particularly attractive. My wife used to tell me I'm not."
Shit, I'd actually pushed the fact he was married out of my mind. Should we really be doing this?
"About that," I said, "if you feel bad about cheating on her then just say so and we can stop."
He stopped walking and looked intently at me. "I haven't told anyone at work this yet," he answered, "but I found out she was sleeping with a friend of mine. An ex-friend now. We separated a couple of months ago. We're getting divorced. At 60 years old I'm having the best sex of my life with someone I've grown very fond of. I really don't want it to stop."
He took my face in his hands and pulled me in for a long kiss under the clear blue sunny sky.
After a while we arrived at the lake. We started to undress. "At least this time I don't have to pretend I'm not looking!" I joked.
"I'll be disappointed if you're not!" he laughed.
His shirt came off first, then his shoes and socks, then his shorts. He was visibly plumped up under his briefs. He looked directly at me and rubbed himself through his briefs before removing them. Stepping towards me he held them up to my face. "Sniff away." I inhaled deeply through my nose.
"God, Michael, I'm like a dog on heat around you!"
We stashed our clothes in some nearby bushes so they couldn't be seen on the off chance someone else came by. He picked up the waterproof bag and we headed to the water, our cocks pointing the way.
We swam directly to the small island. The nearside of the island was covered with trees behind which, I now discovered, was a clearing with some large, flat rocks. We set the bag down there.