Spanish Samuel

This is a fictional story about this God perfect man I had met on the Internet some time back. He was on one of those video chat sites. This gorgeous man is from Spain. I mean a real rugged all male Spaniard. I mean he oozes sexuality. Body cock and voice. And oh my God his voice. Deep and raspy, just pure sex.

I have chatted with this stud online. But that has been it. And because of where he live, the chances of a meet in person are slim to none. So this is only a fantasy of what if.

So I do hope you enjoy..

• • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • Spanish Samuel (16) Taken to the beach...

... When I woke the next morning after the long night of much needed sleep I turned to see my phone had several messages. I knew they were from Samuel as it was his phone number. I pulled them up and listened. There were three. One was from last night after I fell asleep. He was saying to me that he was going to take me to a secluded beach he knew of. Somewhat off the beaten path I assumed. He sensual voice just rolling off the words and phrases had my dick already twitching in my pants. The second one was from this morning. About an hour old. It asked if I was awake yet. But again reiterating his intent to take me to this beach. Then the third one from just ten minutes ago. This one saying he was in his way to the hotel to find me.thatbhe would be there shortly.

"If you are still asleep, you must wake for me" he said "I am coming for you"

I looked at the time and saw I had indeed overslept. But blamed it on the flights and jet lag. I was about to call him when I heard the door to my hotel room. Someone was knocking on it.

"Shiit!" I shouted out "He is here"

I cursed myself a few more times for missing his calls. Then called to him through the door. Telling him I would be right there

"Just getting up!" I called

I then rushed to the door. Wanting to get it opened fast. I opened the door and there he stood. In a short sleeves shirt that was opened at the top few buttons to chow his chest hair peeing out. The shirt fut his awesome body as on a shirt only could. Perfectly. He had in shorts that were less flattering, but they showed his legs. But I already knew what lay beneath them. So seeing would mean nothing at this moment.

"Still sleeping" he crowed at me "Look at the time" "We have to go" "Get some shorts and swimwear and lets go"

Then he paused and looked at my bed head disheveled look. Smiling at me as he regarded me. "Or should I just take you here and now" he said

His smoldering eyes looked at me as he said this. Desire in them. And I felt he could easily do so at that moment. I mean it was Samuel after all. This Spanish stallion that could have whomever he wished. Me included. He then reached for me and pulled me to him. Again suggesting that he could just take me right there. And although it was a very compelling proposition, him just fucking my brains out and not leaving the hotel, I did want to see this beach. He pulled me in and kissed me. And I almost did just let the second option happen. But I did as the stud wanted. I grabbed some items after quickly brushing my teeth and such. Then w headed out to go to this place. This secret beach he was talking about The drive was almost an hour and the scenery was gorgeous. Especially inside the car. I would glance over at the hot Spaniard and, his arms, his legs, his gorgeous face. My God was he beautiful He also looked over at me as he drove. Smiling that delicious smile at me. Then saying that we would be having a good time together.

"Going to show you a secluded part of beach" he said "Just for us two" "We will swim and make love there"

The words slipping from his beautiful lips rolling over me in that incredible rumble of tone he had. I wanted him to fuck me each time he spoke. He grabbed my hand and placed it in his thigh. Then he continued to drive out to our destination We got there and it was very warm outside. The sun was part way up in the sky and already beating down as we parked. It felt great on my face as it was warm hot nut not horribly so. I think it was the light breeze moving through the area.

"This way" he said as he stayed off up the path.

We left the parking area which had but a handful of cars at most. So this place was indeed secluded. then we went through a dense tree lined path. Walking through them for a good quarter mile it seemed. The path turning and twisting about. Then we got to where it opened up again. There before us was a gorgeous beach. Gifted white sand and clear turquoise water. A cliff hung over to the left. And more rocks off to the right. Behind them, the Mediterranean. It was a stunning sight. But Samuel stopped me just before the beach. Saying that we were heading elsewhere.

"No. This way" he said to me.

He grabbed my hand and then back a few feet. Then turning to the right through the trees. There was no real path to speak of, but the trees and brush were broken up some so one could walk through this area he was leading me. So off into the Spanish jungle and away from the main beach. As we walked the path grew wider, more opened to easily walking through. The we reached some large boulders and he lead me through a huge hole through them. More like a partition of rocks, but a hole nonetheless. We walked through it and came out the other side. There was another beach. Completely separate from the main one. Like a lagoon surrounded by rocks and fawna. It was even more gorgeous that the other area. And here Samuel laid out the blankets and started to take off his shirt and shorts.

"See" he said "This is where I wanted to bring you" "It's freaking gorgeous!" I let out "How many people know about this?" "Not many" he came back

Then he finished removing his clothes save for his speedos. His awesome body on display for me in the heat of the rising sun. I instantly felt that tingle in my shorts again. This day was gonna be great indeed...

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