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Summary
Obie and Carlos, spent their first evening on Cyprus, having dinner together and getting to know each other. Afterwards, they stopped by a bar with a `dark room' and made out heavily while grinding their erections, making each other edge and almost ejaculating inside their jeans. Unable to hold off any longer, they walked to Obie's hotel to spend the night together.
Their sexual encounter was intense, erotic and at times, even romantic. Obie at one point, felt that Carlos was beginning to display some type of emotional connection, which caught him off guard. However, he too, was smitten by his new South American friend and attracted to him physically as well as in every other sense.
Post ejaculation, they showered and drifted off to sleep, not before Obie, for a few minutes, pondered, if he should invite Carlos to spend the remaining amount of days on the island with him and have him check out of that dreary hostel.
Morning came and the sunlight bathed the bedroom where Carlos and Obie had spent the night, after experiencing each other sexually.
Obie was first to awake, and as he looked over at Carlos, still blissfully asleep, he surveyed his body, especially his hairy chest, torso, treasure trail and, his ample, lush, natural bush, with his uncut penis, already partially erect.
Obie felt his own member begin to rise...
He decided to wash up and then, go out to the terrace to get a breath of fresh air. Still feeling a bit drowsy, he went back to bed, next to the still slumbering Carlos, and for a little while, fell asleep.
In what seemed hours, but was in reality 25-30 minutes, he awoke again, to the sound of Carlos washing up in the bathroom.
Returning back to bed, Carlos jumped on top of Obie and playfully, messed up his hair, ran his hands up and down his hairy upper body, and with a wicked smile, he said, "Papi, tengo hambre" ( Daddy, I am hungry )...
Momentarily, thrown off by that statement, he realised what Carlos meant.
Without saying a word, he opened his legs wide, positioned Carlos in between his upper thighs and began fucking his greedy, hungry, wet , hot mouth. He fed Carlos his morning hard on and within a few minutes, felt his precum begin to seep into his friend's oral cavity.
Carlos began sucking off Obie, in the same manner he had done the night before. Obie knew he would not last long, because mornings is when he is at his horniest, when the first thing he does, is either have sex with whoever he's with, or, whack off, before hitting the shower.
As Carlos devoured Obie's rock hard dick, he ran his hands up and down his friend's muscular, hairy legs, fondled his balls and reached up and pinched his erect nipples.
Obie placed both his hands on his Peruvian lover's head and felt the silky texture of his thick, black hair.
Taking hold of his face, he guided his throbbing cock, deeper, faster, into Carlos' mouth, making him gag for a few seconds.
He lewdly moved his hips, left to right, up and down, and around, in a wild, almost primal dance, while he felt the moment of ejaculation get closer and closer.
At that point..Obie asked Carlos if, he wanted some, fresh, warm, organic "leche" ( milk ), for breakfast..
"Carlos, quieres leche fresca, leche organica, leche caliente, de tu Papi....ah? Quieres leche?"....
Again, he nodded yes, while he moaned and jerked his hard, wet cock, in between Obie's legs....
Not letting Obie's cock out of his slobbering mouth, he applied more suction to his penis, increased his speed and ran his fingers from his balls and on to his taint...
Obie let out a yell, that the other guests in the hotel, must had heard....
"CARLOS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! CARLOS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'M FUCKING CUMMING....GOING TO CUM IN YOUR FUCKING HUNGRY MOUTH....TAKE IT NOW....TAKE MY FUCKING LECHEEEEEEEEEE.....
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHFUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKCARLOS!!!!!!!!!!!!".....
With that, Obie, once more, laid spent, drenched in sweat, bathed in endorphins, in the afterglow of another amazing orgasm, provided by Carlos, the Peruvian sexy backpack traveler he met at the Paris Airport gate.
Carlos on the other hand, looked up, smiling, like the cat that ate a thousand canaries, licking his lips, savoring his low calorie, high protein `milk shake'....
It was then, Carlos noticed that he too, had ejaculated, while receiving Obie's cum.
Somehow he was so engrossed in sucking cock, he did not take note of his own orgasm, as he spewed his load onto the bedsheets.
Both men, then laid next to each other, laughing, giggling, talking about their plans for the day. Carlos did accept Obie's offer to stay with him at the hotel for the remainder of the week. Kissing Obie on the cheek, he thanked him for his hospitality and thoughtfulness.
Carlos offered to split the hotel bill, but Obie rejected that, instead, winking at him and saying, "I'm sure, you can make up your share of the stay in other ways".....
With that, they laughed all the way to the shower and on to breakfast in the hotel lobby.
They spent the day touring Cyprus, shopping and, even found time, to hit the beach.