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CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE Daniel
Sunlight battles its way through the thick curtains in my hotel room. Smiling, I stretch and fold my arms behind my head. The double sheet only covers half of my body, and James is lying next to me on his back, uncovered and naked, with the rest of the sheets scrunched up between us. I'm sporting morning wood and though I have a desire to pee, it's not something I can't handle. I have to let my hardon subside first, or at least help it to disappear, before I'll be able to urinate, in any case.
Last night was amazing and I turn my head to admire his beautiful body. My eyes land on his dick. It's laying towards me on his groin and it appears to be semi-hard or maybe it's normally that big.
I lick my lips and a thought comes to me. I'll give him the best wake-up ever.
Gently, removing the duvet between us, very slowly, I slide my naked body toward the foot of the bed. He lets out a huge sigh, so I pause, waiting to be sure he isn't waking up just yet. He rolls over towards the other side and continues sleeping.
What a relief.
Dying to get my lips around that fat dick of his, I get off the bed, with my pillow in hand, and go and kneel on it in front of his dick, which has fallen away from his body and is staring straight at me.
That dick's mine, for now at least, and my own hard-on is testament to how much I want him in my mouth.
I'm salivating, as I move closer and smell him. His masculine scent is intoxicating. Running my hands up his legs, gently, I lean forward and take position near his tip.
He starts waking up as soon as I engulf him and within seconds he's rock hard. Battling to take him in all the way down, I persevere and feel him hit the back of my throat. He tastes delicious.
He's abdomen flexes and he looks down at me to see what the hell is waking him up. "Good fucking morning to me." He smiles and lays his head back down. "How lucky am I?"
I don't respond, sucking him up and down his shaft, enjoying his appreciative moans. Making my mouth salivate more, I massage his dick with both of my hands moving simultaneously in the opposite direction. Making this a different experience for him than last night, I move my hands up and down his fully engorged dick with ease, then using my right hand to wrap around his soft and moist helmet before I wrap my lips over it again.
A wet, two-handed blow job.
He reaches with both his hands and grabs my hair, pulling me closer so that I can deepthroat him. I oblige him and he lets out a groan. "My God, who knew you were this talented!"
I continue sucking him with exuberance and his moans increase exponentially, staring down at me again, while holding my head firm but allowing me to do my thing.
Our eyes connect. "You're going to fucking kill me!" But he grins deliciously, enjoying everything I'm doing for him.
I concentrate again and his dick flexes, showing me he's getting close. I look back at his face and smile, with his large dick owning my mouth.
He seems paralyzed, only staring at my lips to see what they're going to do next ... and then he, suddenly, grabs my head forcefully and shoves his dick deep into my gullet, so much so that my face is crushed against his groin, and shoots his salty, delicious, juice all the way down my throat in three or four big spurts.
I swallow with gusto and continue sucking him until he lets go of my head and winces.
"That was fucking amazing, Daniel!"
I know.
He lies back and tries to catch his breath, while I get up and go shower, jerking myself off first, to get rid of my own pent up arousal, and pee in the shower.
While inside there, I hear him come in and take a leak, wash his hands and head back out.
Getting back into the room after brushing my teeth, he's sitting on the bed, still naked, with his dick hanging down between his legs.
"I should reciprocate, you know. Will you allow me to?"
"Not now. Let's have something to eat and then go out. I'm tired of being cooped up in here all the time." I move to open the curtains and it's a beautiful day. "Look how nice it's outside."
"Sounds like a plan. Let me shower and then we can go grab some breakfast."
He does what he says and I take the time to dress. When he's done, he steps into the room with a towel wrapped around his waist.
"I need to get to my room. You don't think anyone would mind if I sneaked from yours to mine in only a towel?"
"I don't think so and in any case, if anyone sees you, they'd be so lucky." I wink at him.
"You flatter me too much." But I can see he's proud of my comment.
"Now, go and get dressed. I'll meet you downstairs." I open the door for him and glance down the passage way to see if anyone's around.
"All clear." I tell him and he scampers with his dirty clothes, wallet, and access card to his room, and then slips inside quickly.
Such a sexy sight.
After breakfast, we get his usual cab and head for Llandudno Beach. It's where we first met and now, as we return, we're not just some strangers ogling each other, but lovers.
How long will this last though. A feeling of dread comes over me. He'll be leaving eventually and though he's nothing like Johan, isn't he maybe just using me.
Don't be ridiculous Daniel!
The guy was here when you fell, went to see if you were ok at the estate and hired a fucking investigator to track you down. That seems a lot just to get somebody into bed. He must feel something for me, to some extent.
James interrupts my thoughts. "Where were you, just now?" A deep frown across his brow.
"Just thinking about the last time, we were here." I lie. I don't want to spoil our time together with my insecure thoughts.
I suspect he doesn't believe me entirely, but we don't discuss my lapse of joy any further. Instead, we leave our towels and other belongings on the quiet beach and head for the water. Frolicking and splashing away in the water, we forget about our age, our worries and where this thing between us is heading.
It turns out to be a day of fun, laughter and subtle flirting. So much so that he pulls me to follow him, hand-in-hand, to our stuff. He gets out a condom and the lube from his bag and then leads me to the left side of the beach, between two large rocks.
There he puts the condom and lube on a smallish rock next to us, and grabs my already pulsating dick out of my swim briefs and starts stroking me profusely.
I've never been naked with a man in public before and it's both scary and exciting at the same time. Feeling his hand on me, he leans in and our lips meet.
The passion between us is tangible and I need to pull his hand off my dick, as not to cum too soon. Realising my concern, he lets go of my dick and strips out of his swim shorts.
Everything's happening so fast.
He licks my ear and kisses my neck, going down my body to take my one nipple into his mouth and bite down gently. Then he devours my other nipple and I grab onto his head and let out a loud moan. "Yes, James."
Suddenly, he lets go of my nipple and kisses me down, towards my navel, and passes it, before his mouth takes in my helmet. I want to cum right here and now.
Thankfully, he lets my dick slip out of his mouth and comes back up to kiss me all over my face. His fingers now squeezing my nipples. I can taste myself on him.
His mouth finds mine again and I'm lost to everything.
James' huge dick rubs increasingly against my own and I feel him fumbling with something, as I let my arms surround his back. He pushes me to lay back against a large rock, still kissing me passionately.
He lifts my legs and opens them with his strong arms. His dick pressing rhythmically against my anus.
"Grab the lube and prep us!" He orders and I comply.
I don't think I've ever been this aroused in my entire fucking life. The risk of being caught and his complete dominance is exactly what I need.
James lifts me even higher and presses his huge dick against my hole. I know it's coming but I yell out nonetheless, "Fuck me, James!"
He shoves it in hard and the pain hits me. "Argh!"
Ignoring me, he rips into me, kissing me profusely all over my face and biting my earlobe hard, as he fucks me fast and rough. It hurts like mad, but I don't want him to stop.
Fucking me deeper and deeper, I feel as if I want to pass out, cry or even beat the shit out of him.
Sometime, I'm not sure when, I feel an immense pleasure take over me and my groans increase and become louder. Eventually, I'm screaming and he places his one large hand over my mouth to quiet me, biting my earlobe raw.
The rock behind me is scratching the bejesus out of my back but I don't care.
His wild thrusts continue and I grip his back and scratch him with my short nails until I feel his skin tear. My muffled screams urge him on and I'm hanging on for dear life.
We're both covered in sweat and the sun's burning us. Luckily, the ice-cold sea-breeze's a nice contradiction and all of my senses feel alive. Goose bumps cover my entire body.
Having never willingly felt so helpless in my entire life, I relinquish all control and let him violate me, my mind spinning aimlessly. I respond with the same passion and need that he's afflicting on my insides.
As his fat, long, huge dick thrusts rapidly and deeply into me, I feel happy for having a man such as James ravage me so.
Suddenly, I feel him tense and his blurringly fast and powerful thrusts became even more rapid, that it seems he's going to fucking split me in two. My dick is squashed between us and I ache for any way in which to get hold of it. Our bodies have indirectly been stroking it and I can feel I'm getting close, just not close enough.
He screams out loud, "Oh, God!" and cums with the force of a jack-hammer. That sets me off and I cum between our bodies, without having even touched myself.
My orgasm is beyond anything I've ever experienced and my head's pounding like crazy. Pain and pleasure resonates through my body and I'm gasping for air.
James kisses me gently and withdraws his condom covered dick, filled with cum. Letting my legs down slowly, he looks deep into my eyes. "I love you, Daniel Matthews."
I freeze.