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An Adder in Pofadder 2
The journey to Springbok was uneventful, the road was quiet, and I arrived before lunch. I couldn't get Marius out of my mind, he was a huge man, but incredibly gentle. I had only known him for a few hours, and yet he had found his way into my heart. I was a gay thirty-year-old Chinese man who was obsessed with an Afrikaans man from Pofadder!
I signed into the conference and joined a group at a table for lunch. After lunch, the regional director gave the opening welcome and introduced me. I made my presentation, which was well received. There was a discussion in the afternoon, and I prepared answers for my presentation in the morning. The formal dinner was grand, and I had to dress appropriately. After dinner, I joined my colleagues in the pub. I was exhausted, because I never got much sleep the night before and went to bed early.
That night I dreamt that Marius and I were boys. In my dream, I asked if he had a hard-on, and he told me to come and see. I wanted to know if he was serious, and he said I must see for myself. I got over to his bed at lightning speed and he lifted his blankets and told me to get in with him. He had already taken off his sleep shorts and his dick was rock hard when I grabbed it. He reached across and gripped my dick and gave it a few wanks. I finally had Marius' dick in my hand. I had dreamt about this many times before. Marius surprised me when he leaned over and gave me a deep kiss. I responded and I used my tongue to explore his mouth.
We wanked each other until our bodies jerked as we ejaculated, our stomachs were covered in spunk. I went down and licked Marius' spunk off his stomach. He asked me to stay in his bed and he held me close to his body. The next morning, I woke up early with my regular hard-on. Marius was still asleep, and I snuck off to the bathroom to have a piss.
My sleep shorts were sticky when I woke up and I hung them over a chair to dry out. I took a shower and washed the dried spunk off my stomach. My dick grew hard as I washed my balls, and I slowly jerked off under the warm jet of water. I thought of Marius while I wanked and shot strings of cum onto the shower floor. I still couldn't get Marius out of my head, I was impatient to see him again in the afternoon, I had so many questions to ask him, there was so much about him that I didn't know.
I left directly after my presentation ended at twelve. I skipped lunch as I was eager to get to Pofadder as soon as possible. The message I had received from Marius was driving me.
"Hi, Willy. I have got the afternoon and evening off. Meet me at the hotel, I have organised a different spot for us. I look forward to seeing you later. All of you. Marius aka Adder."
Marius met me at the hotel reception and shook my hand. He had a large cooler filled with food and we set off to his special spot about 5km away. We got into the car, and he gave me a quick kiss on the cheek, and directed me to the eco camp they were developing out of town. The area was arid and there was some scrub and many small succulents. It was hilly and the rocks and sand created a beautiful tapestry of colour.
The view from the cottage was spectacular and the building was beautifully finished in rock and adobe cladding. The living area was appropriately furnished and comfortable. Marius packed the meals into the fridge and offered me a beer. It was a hot afternoon, and we sat on the veranda drinking beer, while I told Marius about my conference. We removed our remaining clothes and slipped into the solar-heated plunge pool where we wrestled and touched each other. We both boned up instantly and we wanked each other under water, while we kissed passionately. It wasn't long before we were making satisfying noises.
We got out and made sandwiches and were both comfortable enough to be naked around each other. I couldn't take my eyes off Marius' body, and I asked him if I could massage him using the baby oil I had brought along. He lay on his stomach on the couch, and I started with his feet. I sucked his toes before I applied the oil, and I slowly worked my way from his calf muscles to his thighs then I explored his butt area and ran my tongue in his butt crack. I squeezed his buttocks, and he groaned as I moved up to concentrate on his lower back. I spent time massaging his back and shoulders releasing the built-up tension.
My dick was hard and stood parallel to my stomach, I needn't tell you that I was very aroused. When Marius turned over, he was hard too and I wiped the remaining oil on a towel and then went down on Marius' dick, first wanking gently and then taking it into my mouth. I licked his mushroom head and then got my mouth over it. Just then Marius told me that he was coming, and my mouth was filled with his youthful cum.
It was my turn as I lay on my back on the couch and Marius started to massage my chest with the baby oil. His dick was flaccid, the opposite of mine. He worked his way down to my stomach and then oiled my dick and wanked me slowly before moving down to my balls. I could have come right there, but I let him massage my thighs, that too was very sensual. He moved down to my calf muscles and then he started to suck my toes. No one had ever done that to me before and I was so aroused that I began shooting cum onto my stomach.
"Whopper Willy that was supposed to be for me," Marius said as he moved up and licked the cum off my stomach.
We got back into the plunge pool to wash ourselves and cool down. I told Marius that I hadn't yet come out to my parents. Even though my parents grew up in South Africa they were still influenced a lot by Chinese values. Education, like in China, was a significant focus, and as children, we faced intense pressure to excel academically.
Traditional family values are strong in China and here. Respect for elders is important. Even though there are ancient records of homosexuality in Chinese culture, like most modern societies, public sentiment on homosexuality in China sits within a liminal space. While it is not outright condemned it isn't fully accepted as part of the norm. This is the case here too, and I must navigate the space carefully. I longed to be more open about my sexuality, but I knew better and kept things discreet until now.
Marius told me that he thought his father knew he was gay but never said anything. His mother had walked into the room once when he was a teen, and caught him giving Hennie a blowjob, but said nothing, and Marius didn't know if she told his father.
We dried ourselves and got dressed and Marius took me up the koppie (hill) to get a sense of the place. The stones crunched under our feet as we followed the path up the hill. Tiny flowers blooming, and Marius showed me how the plants had adapted to the dry climate. He was very knowledgeable and had learned a lot about the veld from his late grandmother. Marius hugged me when we reached the top of the hill, and we held each other for a while.
Marius fetched two local craft beers, ironically called Adder Ale, and we sat on the veranda drinking them. I joined him in the kitchen to heat our meal and opened that bottle of wine in the cooler. We enjoyed the traditional babotie and watched the sunset over the dry plains, I couldn't believe that tomorrow I would return to one of Africa's busiest cities. I turned to Marius and wished that I could take him with me.
As the sun finally disappeared below the horizon, painting the sky in vibrant hues of orange and gold, we stood hand in hand, the warmth of our connection radiated between us. We watched the stars twinkle into existence above us and listened to the sounds of the night filling the air.
We retreated to the shower and Marius turned on the water. He led the way, and we joined him in the shower. I applied the lavender-smelling shower gel to Marius' body. I focused on his muscular back, and he washed his chest and genitals. I soaped up my fingers and cleaned his arse. Our dicks were hard, and Marius went onto his knees and sucked me. I pulled him up, pushed him against the wall, and dry-humped him from the back. He moaned with satisfaction and shot onto the shower wall. I ejaculated shooting cum onto his arse and legs.
I had to borrow clothes from Marius and wore his boxers and T-shirt. I was thrilled to have "him" touching my body. Marius agreed to let me keep his clothes if I left some of my clothes with him. I couldn't believe that this chance meeting was playing out this way. I recalled the recent chance meeting with Hans, but it didn't feel the same. There was a connection between me and Marius, and we could not ignore it. We lay next to each other and spoke about the future. I asked him if he had ever thought of moving to a big city, and he said he hadn't given it much thought. He wanted to know if I had ever thought of moving to a small town like Pofadder. I said that I would probably move anywhere to be near the "Adder." Marius told me not to be silly and that he didn't think I would be happy in a place like Pofadder, as he certainly wasn't.
"Enough of all this heavy talk," I said as I grabbed Marius dick which was hard.
He rolled onto me, I could feel his dick rubbing my hole, Marius spreading my ass cheek for that big Afrikaner dick to slip in. I was grunting, feeling that raw dick sliding in, and my dick leaking. I could feel his dick being pushed into my hole. He slowly moved and my dick bounced up and down. It was very sore, and it reminded me of the first time my friend tried to fuck me when I was younger. I felt Marius ejaculate in my arse, and I shot on my stomach. It was only the third time I had been fucked and I hoped it would feel better the next time.
We lay on the bed together and Marius stroked my face and played with my hair. After half an hour or so Marius asked me to fuck him. We were kissing and he was on his back. His hole was tense, super tight, as he gripped my dick inside him firmly. I leaned forward, worried that I was doing it wrong, and nuzzled and kissed his ears and neck, feeling his muscles relax against my intrusion. He was taking my long dick into his arse, welcoming it, knowing what it wanted, and letting me in. My dick was where it needed to be, and we were one at that moment, having found a rhythm. We were making love. I rested my forehead against Marius' as he went right in till my pubes tickled his arse. We kissed, feeling the pleasure of the moment.
"I'm...Shh... that feels fantastic," I said.
Marius bit his pillow as he thrashed under the intensity of each thumping thrust, and we were both sweating by now. It was more than just mechanics, we were sharing something... muscles tightening more and more, as we moaned with each thrust.
"I'm coming. I whispered as I ejaculated. He kissed me and I felt him shooting onto my stomach.
We pulled the duvet over us and spooned as we fell asleep in each other's arms.
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