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Damn, I needed a break! It had been 6 months since I last had a day to myself, and I needed a break. I currently live in Hawaii, and while everyone tells me that it must be nice to live in paradise, I haven't seen much besides my office walls and my home. Once I finally arrive at the front door, the wife and kids take my time until I finally crash at the end of the day in a big bed by myself. The wife may keep me busy, but she does nothing to keep me happy, and we haven't slept together in years. Hell, that's why I started looking at men in the first place. Finally, I had enough, and told the boss that I needed to take a couple of days off to just relax. I decided not to tell my family that I was taking a couple of days because I didn't want them keeping me busy the whole time.
As the day approached, I got more and more exited, planning to just bum around for a couple of days. When the day finally arrived, I got out of bed as normally, and acted like I was preparing for work. I wasn't worried about being called at work by my wife because I had instructed my secretary to tell anyone calling that I was in meetings all day. I packed a gym bag with the clothes that I need for the day and headed out the door...my first stop would be the beach! I figured that I could change at one of the public changing rooms on the beach and just go wherever my feet took my from there. After changing and putting my work clothes in the car, I decided to walk down the beach and see the sights. As I walked, I found myself heading for the gay section of the beach...I was curious to see if there would be anyone there. While the beach was not crowded, there were a few people out catching the morning sun. I stopped after a while and sat down on a bench and saw a few couples, sunning themselves and helping each other with sunscreen. The men were all tan and in good shape...typical surfer guys. While they were nice to look at, they didn't do anything for me. The few times that I have desired to be with another man, he has been more like myself...40ish, and while not out of shape, a little mid-life spread around the belly. Just as I was about to get up and move on, someone sat down on the bench with me and said hello. I looked over, and was immediately drawn to him. He was a handsome man, and looked to be near my age. I smiled back and said hello to him, asking how he was. The conversation that followed was great, and we really seemed to click. We looked out over the beach, and I mentioned that the view was nice, and he agreed, saying that he had always enjoyed watching the male body. While this was not what I had been speaking of, I readily agreed. Thinking that opportunity was presenting itself, I asked if he would like to go somewhere and get some coffee. He smiled and told me that sure, he would like to go somewhere, but then surprised me again by saying that he had a coffee maker in his hotel room, and that we could go back there if I wanted! While my main goal for the day had just been to relax, I couldn't pass up the opportunity to go to his room with him. As we walked back to his hotel, he explained that he was here on vacation with his family, but that they had decided to take a tour of the island that day, while he wanted to just take in the beach. They had parted ways for the day, and he told me that now he had already seen enough of the beach. I followed him, hopeful that this would all lead to more than a cup of coffee, but not knowing for sure. After all, neither of us had said anything explicit to that point.
We walked into the hotel, talking about nothing in particular. As we entered the elevator, he put his hand on me back to lead me in, and the shock of his touch went straight to my hardening cock. He left his hand there as we entered leaving no mistake in my mind that he wanted physical contact. I turned after we entered, and his hand stayed on me, intensifying my desire. I took the plunge, and put my hand on his ass and gave a little squeeze. He just looked at me and smiled again, and we rode the elevator up, our thoughts now known to the other. The elevator stopped, and we got out, walking side by side, each just holding and touching the others ass. He opened the door, and walked in, both of us know what was going to happen, but not really talking about it. He looked around the room, just to make sure that the coast was clear, and told me to have a seat on the bed while he went to use the restroom. Soon, he came out, his hardening dick sticking out of his shorts and leading the way. I could not believe it! He had a monster bigger than anything I had seen before (OK, I don't have a lot of experience, but it was huge!) All I could do is stare at his growing cock and drop to my knees.
Again, he smiled at me and walked over to where I was kneeling. I reached up and got hold of his monster, wondering how I would ever get it all in my ass, but more than willing to give it my best shot. I pulled him to my mouth, and wrapped my lips around his wonderful dick, and began to give him the best blow-job I know how. For a moment, I just sucked on the head of his monster, giving it as much suction as I could, and at the same time squeezing his shaft with my hand. When I finally tasted a little bit of pre-cum, I ran my tongue over his piss-slit, tasting the wonderful juice that was starting to come out. Then, I took him out of my mouth, and had him lie down on the bed and crawled up between his legs. I grabbed hold of his legs and lifted them up and out, wanting full access to his most private parts. I licked up and down his shaft, hearing him moan in what I hoped was appreciation, I kept it up. Moving down, I sucked first one, and then the other ball into my mouth, and gently applied some suction, making him moan again. I opened my mouth then, and let his wet balls fall from my mouth, and moved even further down to get a taste of his hole. As soon as my tongue found his ass, he jumped, and then settled back down for whatever I had to give him. I ran the tip of my tongue up and down his crack, and then finally did the thing that I love doing and pushed my tongue up his ass like it was a tiny little cock. He began moving around on the bed, and I figured that it was time to have him shoot off in my mouth. I moved back up until his monster was at my mouth, and I took as much as I could handle in my mouth, and sucked hard. While doing this, I began to pump and squeeze his meat again...I wanted, no, I needed to taste his full load. I kept this up for a few minutes until finally, he shouted to me that he was cumming. I pulled up a little and sucked really hard on the head and moved my tongue around it until he gave it to me. God it tasted good! A little salty, but it had been so long since I had tasted another mans cum that it drove me crazy. After he finally settled down, I let go of his cock and smiled up at him, a little cum dripping out of my mouth. "That was great, now it's your turn" he said to me. Feeling a little playful, I told him that he could only suck me under one condition. "What is that" he asked? You can only suck me if you ream my ass with that monster between your legs afterwards I told him. Chuckling, he told me to be careful what I asked for, because I would probably get it. Great, that what I wanted! He told me to lay down, and proceeded to give me the blow-job of a lifetime. It felt so good that I didn't last very long, and came in his mouth in minutes.
After I came of the high, I looked at him as asked if he were going to grant my wish now. Laughing out loud, he told me that sure, I would get want I wanted, but that he wasn't too sure I could take it. I wasn't too sure either, but I sure wanted to give it a try. Rolling over, I keeled on the bed and spread my cheeks apart, letting him know where I wanted it (as if he didn't know already). I told me to wait just a second, and I watched him get up and go to one of the suitcases in the room. He pulled out a tube of KY, and told me that he was sure he would need it. I grinned, and told him that it sure wouldn't hurt any. His huge cock stood out from his body again, and he rubbed the jelly all over his dick, and then got behind me and buttered up my ass too. I couldn't wait to feel him inside me, and soon, I felt him pressing against my hole. He gave a push, and in popped the head. It really hurt at first, and I asked him to hold on for a minute while I got used to him. After a minute, the pain subsided, and I pushed back a little to let him know that I was ready for more. This time, he pushed a good 5 inched up my ass in one movement, which hurt like hell. He began to pull out, and I hollered that he had better not go anywhere...I just needed to get used to it. He still had a little more to go, so he pulled a couple of inches out of my ass, leaving an empty feeling where he had been, and then pushed back in. Finally, I was getting used to this huge thing in my ass, and it was really starting to feel good. Fuck me, fuck me hard I finally said, and he began to ream my ass in earnest. I had never felt so full before, and I loved it. His fat cock was moving in and out of me now, making me warm all over. I began to play with my own dick as he picked up the pace again, pounding my butt for all he was worth. He reached around me and moved my hand away from my own hard-on, and told me to let him do that. Well, who was I to resist, and I let him jack me off while he pounded away at my ass. After I don't know how long, he told me that he was just about ready to cum, and I almost screamed to fill me up. I had never felt so full, so warm, and so great before that time, and finally, I felt is dick start to twitch in me and the first of what must felt like a torrent of cum in my ass. This made me cum in his hand, and all over the bed. I laid down on the bed in my own cum, still squeezing my ass muscles around his cock when he finally began to pull out of me. This had to be the best fuck of my life, and I didn't want it to end, but know that it had to.
I got up and told him how great it had been, and got cleaned up. As I said good-bye and as I was walking out the door, I thought to myself that this was going to be one of the best vacations I had ever had, even if it was only two days.
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