Holiday

Holidaying with my mates. My Diary

Part 9

I woke up to see Alex's handsome face studying me. He smiled his young boy smile. I wrapped my arms around him and squeezed.

I sat up. My tea was cold on the cabinet beside me. "I have to go to the loo", I said, got out of bed and walked to the bathroom feeling his eyes on my back. I shut the bathroom door and remembered there was no lock. I needed to crap. I could only assume he wouldn't come in.

I was sitting on the lavatory seat and was just finishing when he came in and sat on the side of the bath watching me. I just hoped the extractor fan had done its job. "That is so sweet", Alex said softly.

"How, by any stretch of the imagination, can watching me take a dump be described as sweet?" Was he really that strange?

"No, you don't understand. It's sweet that you're emptying your lovely bottom to make room for me again". He grinned.

"You are weird", I said, meaning it.

He reached for the dispenser of hand cream on the shelf next to the bath, and squirted a little on a folded over piece of toilet roll. He offered it to me as he walked over. "Here. Make yourself nice and clean for me." I did as he wanted using more cream to clean myself, finishing off with dry tissue.

"Let me help", he said and squirted more cream on his finger. He turned me round and rubbed the slippery finger over my hole, letting it slip inside very slightly. He wiped me with tissue and then with more cream on his finger, he began "cleaning" deeper inside me. He probed for a while, then said, "There, I think you're nice and clean now" and moved to the sink and turned on the taps.

"You're a very bad man", I stood and washed my hands next to him.

"I can be a lot worse than that", he had a wicked look in his eyes. He splashed water over me.

"Hey. Stop that", I jumped back. He grabbed the towel and dried his hands. Instead of offering me the towel to dry my hands and my now wet chest, he dropped the towel on the floor and bending down in front of me, started licking the drops of water off my skin. His tongue felt amazing gently caressing my body and I put my hands on his head.

He licked lower and lower, chasing the water drops down my body. When he got down to my lower stomach, just above my pubic hair, he got on his knees and looked up at me. He had a unique ability to communicate with his eyes. I knew instantly that he wanted to please me; to take care of me; to make me feel good and to give me as much pleasure as he possibly could. He brushed his lips against my balls with the lightest touch, barely touching the skin and ran fingers up my inner thighs just brushing the hairs there.

I steadied myself against the cistern as he gently licked along my cock to the tip, then sucked it into his hot mouth. He had about half of my length in his mouth when he shuffled forwards slightly so his head was bent backwards and, putting his hands on my bum, pulled me towards him. I would never have believed it, but I watched the rest of my dick slide into his mouth and down his throat. He swallowed which squeezed my knob.

How did he do that? This was utter ecstasy. He moved my hips back and then forwards and I quickly got the idea that he wanted me to move in and out of him; to fuck his mouth. I didn't need much encouragement, his mouth and throat felt fantastic. I thought I was going to lose it and pump my cum down his neck, when he pulled off me. He grabbed me and turning me round, buried his face in my arse-crack, his warm breath blowing on my balls as he gently licked his tongue up and down over my sensitive hole. I leant forwards and spread my legs further apart. My head was almost on the cistern.

Alex stood up. "I want to fuck you", he said bluntly as he pulled away slightly. "Please".

My knees felt week and my legs were shaking so much I thought I might fall. "God Alex", I blurted out, "I want you so much. I want your dick hard up inside me, hard and hot. Open me up again, make me feel full again." I rested my knees on the lavatory seat, almost kneeling and felt this big man move closer behind me, the heat radiating from his body. He touched the thick, blunt tip of his organ against my bum-hole and I again felt the electric tingle that his chemistry seemed to generate when our skin met. He put both of his hands on my hips and half pulling me and half pushing, he slowly, oh so slowly, forcefully prised open my tight hole.

I gasped, once again amazed at the girth and scorching heat of the man's steel-hard penis as it was insinuated into me. Once again, my vision blurred and the room seemed to almost disappear as the unstoppable intruder was relentlessly pushed further and further inside me. My head was spinning.

"Oh Alex. Oh Fuck. Jeez. Ow. Can you...... Oh please. Oh yes. I want....." I knew I was making no sense with the random garbage I was uttering. But all cogent thought had left me. I remember thinking that this was what was meant by `being fucked senseless: getting your brains fucked out.'

Alex slid the whole of his length deep inside me. His breathing was rapid against my neck. "Oh God that feels so good. You're so tight. It feels like you're squeezing my dick the whole time. You make me tingle all over. How do you make me feel so good? I'm trying so hard not to come, but you feel so nice. So nice." He withdrew slightly, then pushed back in me, then slid the surface of his rock-hard cock against the inside of my gut, back and forth, I closed my eyes and felt myself floating. This wonderful man had the ability to transport me mind and soul to another world; a beautiful world full of delightful pleasure.

I gasped in disappointment and felt the cold, empty feeling as he pulled out of me, but he quickly turned me round so I was perched on the edge of the seat and slid back, almost brutally all the way in, his breathing getting faster. His thrusting was now faster and deeper. I moved my hands to the back of his head. The short hairs there felt so good, so masculine, somehow. I pulled his face to mine and kissed him passionately. I wrapped my legs round his, pulling him even deeper into me. He pounded in and out of my stretched hole ever faster and I knew we were both nearly there. With a loud "Oh Fuck", I felt every part of his cock spasm deep in me as more of his glorious seed pumped out of his swollen member. Still kissing me, he closed his fist around my penis and with just a couple of squeezes I too shot my load.

We slumped to the floor. Alex cradling me lovingly in his arms. We were both exhausted and completely sated. We lay together, there on his bathroom floor, oblivious to the coolness of the tiles beneath us.

Eventually, Alex regained his composure. "Come, we must shower and get ready. We need to start getting back home." I was beginning to adore the man's voice; his mostly impeccable English with the often thick Russian accent. He staggered to his feet and stepping over me, reached in to switch on the shower. I got up and sat on the closed lavatory seat-lid, watching this superb example of tmanhood as he walked back and forth, collecting various hair and toiletry products and placing them on the shelf in the oversized shower cubicle. He was such a glorious sight, with the light dusting of almost auburn hair on his arms and legs and the thicker, wiry hair covering most of his chest, the light catching the golden-red highlights.

I watched as he stepped under the water cascading from the shower head and began soaping his gorgeous body. My eyes fell to the magnificent cock swinging gently over the pair of big, furry balls between his legs, the amazing organ that had only moments ago, given me more pleasure than I could ever have dreamed of. He really was so beautiful.

I felt my bum-hole twitch slightly as I scrambled to my feet and walked over to join Alex under the warm spray in the shower. He opened his eyes and smiled disarmingly at me. I could not move my eyes away from his gaze. I smiled back at him and moved closer. He bent his head and planted his lips softly on mine. I pulled him to me. I couldn't help myself but press myself hard against him. I knew then that I wanted him back inside me once more. We clung almost desperately to each other in a passionate embrace. "Oh Adrian, I want you so much. I have to make more love to you. I need to please you more, please you again. I have to do this, I just have to."

"Yes please Alex, I want you to do me again." What was the matter with me? How was it that I wanted to have sex constantly? How did Alex manage to get hard all the time?

"I want your cock deep inside me again. I want it to stay inside me forever. I feel so empty when you're not there." I was panting my words now, almost gasping for air as my passion once again took hold of me. He kissed me even harder and pulled me tighter to him.

I felt the heat of his hardening cock pressing against me, hotter even than the water spraying our tensing bodies. Alex lifted my left leg so it was resting on his hip and guided his burning glans to my opening. I felt it again; that delightful feeling of being prised open to once more revel in the feeling of ultimate pleasure that this wonderful man could give me over and over again. He pushed slowly into my welcoming innards and my vision blurred as before as I clung desperately to my man to steady myself.

"So nice. What you do to me, Adrian. I can't get enough of you. You drive me crazy." He moved faster, rubbing the aching and once again tingling wall of my anus, hitting and pushing past my sensitive prostate over and over again. He got to me every single time. It was almost masterful the way this man could manipulate my feelings. Harder and harder he thrust his burning thickness into my battered rectum. We were both panting and I grabbed frantically at the shower control to steady myself and without really noticing, turned the water off.

Alex then pulled out of me, turned me round and pushed my head down so that my rear end was now aimed up at him, enabling him to get even deeper into my guts. I let out a moan with his every powerful thrust and before long, I was pumping my seed out of my twitching cock. With one last tremendous stab, Alex too began the wonderful throbbing deep inside me, heralding his climax with a series of loud grunts.

We fell against the wall of the cubicle and slowly recovered. "Oh wow," Alex exclaimed. "I didn't know I could do that again", he grinned his boyish grin.

"I'm so pleased you could," I squeezed closer to him. "You are truly amazing."

He beamed at me. "Thank you. You're pretty amazing yourself." He kissed me tenderly and turned the shower back on. "Come on, we'll never get back tonight."

We once again stood under the tingling spray of the hot shower and this time soaped up our bodies and shampooed our hair. As I washed my bum, I realised just how used my hole felt. I only hoped it would recover quickly as I wanted more of this wonderful hunk; as much as he could give me. I washed his back and tried to slip my soapy hands round to the front so I could rub his junk, but he pushed my hand away. "You're a very naughty boy", he laughed. "We have to get going or it'll be very late when we get back and I have to work tomorrow." With that, he slapped me on the buttocks, rinsed off and stepped out of the shower. I switched off the water and also stepped out. I watched mesmerised as the gorgeous hunk towelled himself then pulled on his t-shirt and shorts. He had a bit of a job tucking his cock in his pants as it looked like it was half hard. I sighed at the sight of the large bulge it made at his fly. He winked at me. "Come on" he ordered.