Michael's Romantic Weekend Get-Away (Part Seven)
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Michael's Romantic Weekend Get-Away (Part Seven)
A cell phone ringing pulled me from my dreams and I opened my eyes. I found myself looking out through open double doors into a beautiful green garden, with the clearest pool I have ever seen. It was all sparkly in the afternoon sun. I frowned confused. It took me a few seconds to recall were I was and what I was doing there.
I was at Nate's house.
I turned to face the other side of the bed. It was empty. A voice drifted into the room from outside. I turned my head to face the direction the voice was coming from. A smile crept onto my face. Through the open doors I saw the man that stole my heart. He was naked; his muscular frame had a bronze glow in the sun. Tall dark, hairy and hung, and he was mine. I couldn't help but thinking him as flawless and perfect in every sense. He was a walking wall of muscle and the all around dream man. He was walking up and down next to the pool, talking and laughing to someone over the phone.
How did I end up with Nate with his killer body, gorgeous smile and sweet sex appeal? I had asked that question so many times to myself since I first met him the day before and laying there in bed, the sun basking down on my back I could myself getting hard. I just couldn't help myself. I had no control over my hormones. I was without a doubt addicted to him. I just couldn't get enough of him.
The best part of it all was that he felt the same about me as I did about him. I still had many doubts earlier that morning about pursuing my relationship with him, then he made a promise that things will work out between us. And from what I have learned about him so far was that he wasn't a man that backs out of his promises.
I couldn't make to who was talking or what they were saying, but he seemed very happy and was all smiles. His cock that had given me so much pleasure the last 24 hours or so, was soft and hang down over his big hairy balls. Even soft it looked so inviting, so appetising and I had this sudden urge getting out of bed and kneel before him, to suck his cock till it was all hard and wet and then let him fucked me, right there next to the pool.
My own cock was rock hard and throbbing and I knew there would be a wet spot on the linen as I laid there contemplating my next move. Will he be fine if I get up and suck his cock while he was still on the phone? I don't want him to think that I was a cock slut, but then again he did say that I must use him every time I wanted to have sex? Maybe I should stay in bed, he was bound to come and check on me and then he would fine me here all hard and ready. He wouldn't be able to resist me. Like he said, he just can't seem to get enough of me. That seemed a good plan, but the thing is I was so horny I just couldn't wait. I moaned as a rubbed my cock against the mattress, my cock was oozing out pre-cum, I could feel the wetness against me and the bedding.
No, I couldn't wait, I needed him, and I needed him right then and there.
He was still at the pool, talking on the phone. He faced my direction, but he was looking at me. I got out of bed, quietly as possible. My cock stood out like a flagpole in front of me, like a compass pointing to real pleasure, in Nate's direction. My cock head all wet, glowing in the sun.
With joy in my heart, a smile on my face and a great hunger for sex I stepped out of the room into the garden. That's when he noticed me, his face light up and saw his licking his lips as those brown eyes danced over my body and then stopped on my throbbing hard-on.
I smiled at him even wider as I saw his cock jumping to life growing harder in front of my eyes. Fully erect his nine inch cock pointed at mi, like mine at him. It was obvious that we were each other's true happiness.
I heard his voice,
"Sorry a vision of pure nakedness just stepped into my sight, can we talked later?" he said to the person on the phone as I walked over to him. I was already on knees in front of him, my one hand wrapped firmly around his cock shaft, my tongue all over his cock head, licking it all over, teasing him as I gathered his juice into my mouth, the smell, the salty sweet taste; it was like nectar from the gods.
I was so focused on his cock pleasuring him, that I didn't heard him saying his goodbye's, I just noticed the phone landing on the grass next to me. His hands grabbed my shoulders.
I licked and kissed his cock all over. I licked his hairy balls, sucking them into my mouth. I kissed his muscular thighs; his grip tightens on my shoulders. His moans of pleasure filled the gardens around us.
"Fuck it feels nice!" he utters between his heaving breathing. I squeezed his cock, more godly nectar. I lick it up with my tongue as I slowly started to stroke my hand up and down on his shaft. He pushed his hips forward. He wanted me to take his cock in my mouth. I wanted to suck his cock, but not yet. I moved my head back. If he wanted me to suck his cock he will have to beg for it. My tongue still teased him. My lips still kissed him all over, I still sucked his balls.
It didn't take long for the begging to start. I had him where I wanted him.
"Please suck my cock!' he begged through lost of heavy breathing and grunting noises."Let me feel your lips around my cock!" he added pressing his hips forward. I wanted to tease him some more, but I wanted to suck his cock as much as he wanted me to suck him. I wanted to feel the blood throbbing through the veins against my lips and tongue. I wanted to feel him down my throat. I wanted him all wet and horny. And I did. I took his cock into my mouth, my lips stretched to the limits; I could feel every throb against my lips and tongue as I sucked his cock into my mouth. I loved the way it feels in my mouth, so warm, so soft yet so hard. He got what he wanted, what he craved for and then I surrender myself to him and let he took control.
His hands moved up to my head, grabbing me at the back of my head, his fingers through my hair as he pushed his cock deeper into my mouth. He was forceful yet gentle not wanting to cause me any discomfort. He never once stopped his moans and groans of pleasure. He did however manage to tell me that never before did any one succeeded in giving him so much pleasure with only a blow job as I did.
It made me feel great, more confident, and more hopeful. I will make him addicted to me like I was to him. I just smiled around his cock; I still had many tricks to make him wanting to have me.
With my hands on his hips to keep me from falling over he started to fuck my mouth, slowly at first, being gently, he kept on telling me how good it felt. He kept reminding me that I was the best thing ever in his life. His rhythm got faster and faster, fucking my mouth, his hairy balls slapping against my chin. Even fucking my mouth like a mad animal he was very careful not to cause me pain or discomfort.
It didn't take long for his breathing to become hard and deep, sweat dripping from his body on my face, he was moaning and groaning unstoppable as he cock kept on sliding in and out my mouth. He was getting close to orgasm, and as much as I wanted to drink all his man seed I had other plans. I suddenly pulled free from his grip and away from his cock. I stood up all smiles at the confusion in his face.
"Did I hurt you?" he asked
I smiled,
"Relax, no you didn't. I want to fuck me!" I said."This morning when we got here you made love to me like two men in love should do, but know I want you to fuck me as hard and deep as you can!"
The confusion was replaced by smile.
"Kinky!" he said jokingly.
I gave him the best grin I could muster while stroking his cock with my hand.
"Trust me, you haven't seen kinky yet!" I said trying very hard to make it sound more like a joke than anything else, but the way his eyes light up showed me that he liked the idea of some kinkiness.
"You never stop to amaze me!" he said. I squeezed his cock gently making him moan softly.
"Trust me you haven't seen nothing yet!" I said and promised myself that if things do work out between the two of us I will make sure that there would never be a dull moment between the two of us.
"Promises, promises!" he said.
I tried to look as serious as I could.
"I promise!"
He pulled me into his embrace and kissed me. His body was warm and sweaty from the sun against mine. Our tongues were dancing together, exploring the others mouth. Our hands were all over each other. Our cocks were grinding against each others, getting wetter, stickier from all our juices. I was in heaven standing there his body against mine, kissing each other. I could have stayed like that forever, but I was no longer in control of my action. My hormones fuelled by my lust had taken over, and my ass was suddenly in desperate need for some attention.
I forced myself free from his kiss. This time there was no confusion in his eyes or on his face. He knew exactly what I wanted and the smile he had was a sign that he was more than willing to tend to my needs.
Without any words he took my hand in his and led me over to one of the loungers next to the pool. He told me to get on it on all fours. I obeyed him immediately. He moved in behind me. I felt his hands on my ass cheeks as he spread them exposing my gaping, very hungry asshole.
I felt a finger rubbing against my hole, all around and over, pushed my ass out more, his finger slipped in. I was still very well lubricated from our love making session that morning, I did felt some tenderness, but I was to horny for that to scare me off having his cock in me again. His finger brushed against my prostate, the feeling incredible, making me see stars as waves of electricity flowed through my whole body. I was moaning softly, with pure pleasure as his finger slips in and out of me.
He had me soon moaning and groaning like a birch in heat, my heart racing, my whole body on fire, and I was begging him to put his cock in to me. And he complied, with my ass stretch to limit he plunged his cock into me. He had me yelping with joy and pure ecstasy as he fucked me hard and deep like I asked him to. The garden around us was soon filled with moans and groans and slapping noises. My cock was slapping up and down against my body as he drove his cock in and out of me. My own pre-cum splattered all over the place.
Nate's grip on my hips tightened, it felt like his fingers were going to tore in to my flesh as he pounded my ass harder, faster and deeper. He was going wild, pounding me, and ramming his cock deep into me, making me moan with unbelievable sensations, making me begging him not to stop.
I wanted it rough and he gave it to me. He kept going and my ass felt like it was on fire. Nate was moaning without stopping, his breathing hard and deep.
"Fuck!" he yelled."I am going to cum!" he shouted, his body went into spasm as his cock exploded in me filling me with his warm creamy man seed. His orgasm triggered me and my own cock started shooting strings of cum all over the lounger.
When his cock eventually stopped shooting he pulled it from my ass and helped me up and pulled me into his embrace. Our bodies were all hot and sweaty. He kissed me.
I was so totally in love with him . . .
X X X
It turned out that the person Nate was on the phone with earlier when I had interrupted him, not that he had mind, was a friend of his. He had enjoyed it as much as I did and he did say that it was a nice surprise and that he could really get to more surprises like that.
But back to the friend, his name was Roger and he was one of only a handful that wasn't at the party last night. He phoned after he had heard about me. He was so eager to meet me that he had invited us for a barbeque that afternoon. Nate wanted to discuss it to me first before saying yes. I thought it was a nice gesture.
We both decided it might be the best thing to do, death by sex do sound erotic but we still wanted to do some more living together. Really it was the best decision, little over an hour later I was ready for some more sex, and trust me I wasn't the only one.
We showered together and we made out, lots of kissing and touching but no orgasms. I didn't have any cloths to wear and he borrowed me some, till we get to the hotel so that I could change. It was a little too big for me but it felt nice, smelling him all over me.
On our way to the hotel, out of the blue and very suddenly he said,
"I was thinking, while we are at the hotel you should book out and spend the rest of your holiday here with me!" he said, well it was more like he told me."What do you think?"
It was a very good Idea, but I didn't want to sound too eager. There was however a few things that would needed to be sorted first.
"What about tomorrow when you have to go to work?" I asked.
He smiled looking at me for just a moment before he turned his eyes back to the road,
"Why ahead of you, I have already phoned my personal assistant this morning and told her to cancel all my appointments for the week!" he said.
I frowned,
"A week, but I am going back the day after tomorrow!"
"Well I also asked her to book me a ticket, I going back to with you!"
I was shocked, I had never expected that.
"You are?" I asked
"Yes. I already told you that I was thinking of expanding my business to Gauteng, so I have decided to go with you and look at options. That way it will give me more time with you. I told you that I was serious about you staying in my life and I made a promise that I will make it work between us." He said, very happy with himself that he had me speechless.
I was more than just speechless, I was totally shocked by his word and his actions. This man that had me in bed so many time already, the man who had emptied his seed in me so many times before, this man that had given me more pleasure than any man before just shocked me by wanting to give me more.
I mean he could easily have said all this stuff just to enjoy the sex, but he really wanted us to be together.
"Are you seriously thinking of giving everything here up to be with me!" I asked him, still dumb stricken.
He didn't hesitate in answering me,
"I told you before and I will say it again, everything I need in life is right here in the car with me, the rest is just a bonus and it will eventually sort itself out." He said and I will be honest in saying that those words really touched me deeply. We stop at a red light and he looked at me,
"So what do you say do you want to spend your last days of holiday with me?"
There was no way that I could have refused him.
When we got to the hotel, I quickly got dressed into my own more fitting cloths while Nate took it on himself to pack my stuff. We left the room, I had one bag, he had the other, we went to reception and I booked myself out. On our way to the exit someone calling my name made me stop.
It was Nick. We both stood and turn. Nick was standing there in all his glory, cocky as ever eyeing Nate shamelessly.
"Who's the Greek god?" he asked
I looked at Nate totally shocked by the bellboy's behaviour. I smiled as I answered,
"Mine!" I stated.
He gave Nate another once over, he made no secret of his lust towards Nate. He looked at me,
"Booking out already?" he asked.
I nodded,
"Yes, it turned out that I found what I came looking for!" I said, looking at Nate.
"And that would be me!" Nate added.
I couldn't help smiling, and I quickly changed the subject,
"Are you still seeing Scott?"
His smile got bigger and his eyes sparkled.
"Are you kidding me, I am not letting that one slipping through my fingers. Thank you again for the introduction. I only hope that the two us looked so hot together like you do!"
We said our goodbyes and we left.
Nate's friend Roger was staying way out of town in Kloof, a small leafy town about 40km outside of Durban close to the Valley of a thousand hills, with it unspoilt nature, wildlife and beautiful views and scenery. Nate told me the place was named after the thousand of hills which tumbles down to the Umgeni River. It was all so green, so lush, and so beautiful.
Roger's house was even more breathtaking, settled between high trees on the edge of the gorge, overlooking the thousands of rolling hills below. I sat in awe as we drove down the coble stone drive way and it felt like I was transported into another place and time. It was an old Tudor style house dated back to the British occupation so many years ago. There were many cars parked in the drive way which made it evident that we were not the only people that were invited.
I felt like we were invited for a late afternoon tea with royalty. I suddenly got very nervous.
"I hope there is alcohol!" I said.
He looked at me as we parked the car.
"Are you nervous?"
I nodded.
"Don't be, Roger is very sweet, and don't worry about alcohol, knowing Roger it might better not working tomorrow!"
That made me relaxes a little. We were barely out of the car when the front door opened and a grey hair man in his early fifties stepped out to greet us. He looked well cared for with a white T-shirt on, that stood out against his bronze tanned skin that showed of his muscular torso. He had white baggy shorts on that went down past his knees down to his massive calves. He was barefoot. From the location and the house it was obvious that there were more than enough money going around, yet he looked so down to earth.
He had a strong handsome face, and as he got closer spreading his arms I could see his deep blue eyes,
"Nathan, so good to see you, it's been so long!" he said cheerfully as he pulled Nathan into his embrace, kissing him on the lips. He was as tall as Nathan.
"It's nice to see you too Roger!"
Roger eneded the hug and focused his attention on me,
"So this must be the young man that had everyone talking?" he said, giving me a once over with those blue eyes, he smiled and looked at Nate. "You always had an eye for beauty!" he said as he looked at me again and I could feel my cheeks turning red.
Nate smiled with pride, as he walked over to me hand around my back.
"This is Michael!" he said and then introduced me to Roger; he added that Roger was his oldest and dearest friend and that he had helped him through bad times in his life. I smiled as I held my hand out to Roger, but he grabbed it and pulled me in to a bear hug,
"Anyone who makes Nate happy deserves a hug from me!"
With our greeting aside we made our way to the front door. Nate mentioned that he thought it would only be us. Roger said that everyone enjoyed last night so much with the old Nate that they knew that many invited themselves.
There were a handful of people that I didn't know, the rest I had met the night before. They all kissed me and hugged me like we were old friends. They were genuinely happy to see me again. We were soon all chatting and laughing and as Nate predicted there were no shortage of alcohol.
The party was going strong when Roger suddenly asked, how Nate managed to keep me a secret from them all for so long. Nate took my hand in his and then smiled at the rest.
"I didn't hide him from you or kept him a secret from you!" he said, and I could see many frowned faces looking back at us."I've only met him yesterday and it was love at first sight!"
Everyone sat in silence as Nate told them the story of how we had met. There were lots of surprising faces and lots of laughter especially when Nate told them that I didn't wanted to go out with him and that he had to blackmail me.
Everyone congratulated me for standing up to him. Roger even said he would have loved to see Nate's face when he was refused. More laughter followed from those words. Things got serious when he told them that he took me to Thomas's grave. Everyone was silent hanging on to his every word.
He finished his story by saying that he off all people should know that life is too short to let life or love slipped through your fingers. He squeezed my hand and looked me in the eye when he said that he wasn't planning on letting me slipped through his fingers.
Everyone cheered and glasses where filled. When it got time to barbeque the meat I volunteered. Roger took my chair next to Nate and from the glances I got from them it was obvious that they talked about me. A couple excused then from the party saying that they had other arrangements but promised to return when they finished. Jonathan, the older of the two told Nate that he is very happy for him and that he wished us all the best. Graham his boyfriend couldn't keep his eyes of me.
Nate's friends took turns to come and speak to me, taking time to get to know me. I thought it was a nice gesture. We all sat down for dinner at around seven o'clock. Everyone thanked me for the meat and some even said it was about time that they had someone in the circle of friends who knew how to barbeque. That statement made me feel good.
By about nine o'clock it was only Nate, Roger and I left, we were sitting at the kitchen table and they were discussing business. Nate was telling him about his plans to expand his business to Gauteng, mentioning that it's were all the money is and that things are actually started to fall in line. He found a company in some financial difficulty due to over spending by the owners. He can get it at a bargain. He admitted that he wasn't really interested in the company at first but then he saw a sign, he was looking at me when he said that. He made an offer and it was sort of accepted. It will take a few months to get it back where it should be, but he believed it will be okay in the end.
Roger wanted to know if this means Nate relocating to Gauteng permanently. Nate said he will have to be there the first few months, getting everything up and running. He added that the best part of it would be getting a change to know me better. He said that he knew what roger was thinking, that he is doing everything because of me, but he didn't although I am the best part of it.
Roger said he never questioned Nate's actions and he of all people knows him long enough to know that Nate never jumped into something without thinking everything through. After that the conversation turned to me and I told him about my work and my life and why I was here and what I hoped for the future.
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