This is the continuation of "He Won the Toss" which was posted last week, a non fiction story about a trip to the nude beach early summer of 2024 and where it's gone from there. Please comment if you enjoyed the read.
So he won the condom toss last week and our meet was a blast. The Holiday Inn he chose for his day worked so well I booked the same room for my meet this Sunday.
My requests for him were similar, be cleaned out for a good ass fuck with a fresh change of clothes and not to forget his cock rings he enjoyed so much. I also asked him to shave around his asshole and anywhere else he wanted but his asshole needed to be smooth. I'd have my little bag of tricks waiting for him this time.
I greeted him at the door wearing jeans and a sport shirt. He was again in shorts and a fishing shirt which didn't hide his swollen cock.
I asked that he shower up using the scented soap I had brought. He asked if he could just use the room soap as he didn't want to go home smelling suspicious. I agreed but asked that he still clean around his backside really well.
I found it funny that although this 'outing' was to be all about me, he was the one that was going to be treated like the winner. I liked it then and I like it now. Giving enjoyment to another is much better than receiving and I was also ready to do some things for the first time. We sat down in opposite chairs stroking ourselves stopping on occasion. Knowing someone just a few feet away is watching you jerk off gets me hard fast. It wasn't long before we each had a raging hard-on.
I went to the door and got the collapsible luggage rack from the closet area and had him sit in it spreading his ass cheeks as he sat on the two nylon straps. I had a perfect view with complete access to his asshole, cock and balls. He was also about to find out how great a slow delicate prostate massage feels.