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If gentle sex between consulting adults does not appeal to you then do not read on.
The following is the second `incident' which took place when I was in my caravan recently over the Christmas and New Year break.
This time I was heading north from Sydney going towards my home in Brisbane.
I had traveled a relative short distance of some 300 k's when I pulled in to the Caravan Park for two nights.
It was another very hot day and after setting up my van etc I had a cup of coffee and headed for the Swimming Pool. The Swimming pool was not particularly large, about 15 meters long but it was beautiful and warm. I swum a number of laps and then stopped to carry out my Aqua Aerobics exercises which I love doing.
When I was finished I was just standing in the shade, still in the water, when the pool gate opened and in walked a young guy, I thought his age would be about 25 and he looked a well groomed and smart sort of fellow who I guessed had a good job and maybe was a `permanent resident of the camp.
When he took his T shirt off I saw he had a magnificent hairless torso and obviously worked out. He was muscular without being too ridiculous and not too muscle bound but it was clear he worked out big time. We both swam up and down the pool for a bit and we then we both stopped together and started talking.
When I got around to asking what his job was he said "You are looking at No.1 idiot.. Although my folks live only about 100k's from here, I am sort of hiding from the world whilst I get my head together."
Well this was unusual to say the least, so I had to pursue this guys problems. He had been an idiot in that he had fallen foul of the Police via many many offences with a car which had now been taken away from him along with his Driving Licence. On top of that he had abused a Police Officer when he had been stopped and he felt he was now being targeted. Which he probably was.
He was now full of shame and contriteness and in fact he had tears in his eyes as well. He knew how he had screwed his life up. He had been married, he had a small 4 year old son who lived with his parents. His wife, who was Japanese, was now back in Japan with her mother who had disapproved of the marriage from the start. He was alone. He had no job. He was sad and he needed a shoulder to cry so to speak.
I found him very pleasant and we talked for ages in the Pool.
I eventually got out of the Pool and said I may seem him later. He told me what chalet he was living in which was a one room affair, it was all he could afford.
After dinner and later that evening, I was taking pictures of a most gorgeous and dramatic sunset when I passed his hut and he called me. We sat outside on his verandah and talked for an hour and I learned that he liked to look after his body. I told him I had been a trained Physiotherapist and masseur and he commented how he would love a massage now. We talked further and got into sexual matters and I said how it must be awful going from getting sex regularly with a young wife and suddenly it all stopped and here he was living on his own. How on earth did he manage, how did he live with his natural desires.
He said "Well I have my right hand and I exercise that every day." I said "But it isn't the same as having someone touch you."
He said "No and I accept any sort of loving I am just so down."
I sort of guessed he was referring to male to male sex but I still was not sure.
I said "Well I can give you a massage if you wish." He said "Oh yes please."
I went to my van and got my soft oil and came back to find him stripped off and standing in long legged jocks/
He lay face down on the bed and he had a magnificent upper body, he also had quite a nice rounded butt which was of course covered and his legs looked a little over weight and did not have the definition of the upper body. I started on his upper body and soon had him moaning and saying oh that is so good.
As I came down his back with gentle caressing strokes I touched his jocks and he reached behind and sort of shoved them down quite a bit so that his orbs were half covered. I then folded the undies down properly and gained another inch of flesh which was milky white and I felt that his bum was soft as silk.
I continued to massage his lovely body and every so often would just do a feather like touch over him and over his lovely soft and protruding bum, he would moan in pleasure. No words were ever spoken.
I started on his legs which were hairy and muscular and a bit heavy and quite difficult to get any sort of feeling for him on them. However I would occasionally go up under the leg and just feather graze the very top of his thighs. He still had the jocks on of course. I finished with my usual finger tip touch and did it all over his body. I asked him to turn around expecting to see a raging hard dick sticking out.
He turned and I checked and found there was no hard on. I was surprised, and, as he lay back with his hands behind his head and stretched fully out I started and did all his front and his arms and hands. I was very careful and very slow and eventually got around to massaging his pecs and quite large nipples which got sort of semi hard. Mine were as hard as iron and protruding and I had a hard on under my shorts, I only wore running shorts and my hard was outlined against the silk material.
I worked on his legs and again ran my hand just up to his jockeys and then I did his stomach and I went lower and lower until I pushed the jockeys down a bit and I realized that he had no hair on his stomach. I quickly realized that his chest had been shaved and his stomach as well. I then started to ease his jockeys down towards his bare pubic bone and I allowed my wrist and sometimes my hand to brush this floppy dick which was still under the cloth.
I was just about to massage down near the very top of his jockeys with a view to taking them off when he grabbed my hand. I thought `oh shit I have gone too far'. He then spoke and said " I am ashamed because I have a very small cock."
I said "For Petes sake Jeremy (that was his name if I have not already said it) who cares. Its what you do with it that counts and what pleasure you can get from it when either you touch it or someone else touches it. Size is not an issue, in any case I don't like big cocks I think they look obscene."
He took his hands away and lay back and I rolled down his jockeys and took them right off down his legs. I then saw he was shaved completely and oh boy it sure looked sexy and there nestling in the middle of his pubic bone was a pretty small uncut cock which was not exactly shriveled but the head was covered. He did not appear the least bit excited !
I continued to administer my soft oil on his lower body and of course touched his dick many times and it rose and rose up until it was about 4 inches and rock hard. I said to him it is beautiful now relax, I then started to play with it and managed to get the skin back off the head as I so gently caressed the entire shaft. Jeremy lay and moaned and talked to himself. I touched and caressed his balls which were hairless of course and pretty much like mine, soft and beautiful because of the lack of hairs.
Jeremy was now getting excited as I continued to gently jerk him trying not to go too fast. He lifted his legs and obviously wanted me to caress his crack and I poured more oil on my hands and caressed all along his sensitive perenium until I reached his entrance where I caressed back and forth until he was begging to let him cum. He put his hand down to jerk himself but I firmly took his hand away and he moaned "Oh I need to cum, please."
I said in good time and I continued to caress around his pubic area. After a bit I lowered my mouth over this hard nail which was so neat and yet so small and I engulfed it entirely in my mouth. I thought Jeremy would bounce off the bed in excitement.
I allowed my tongue to gently manipulate his cock head and then I used my tongue to go up and down his small shaft. I could now taste quite a bit of pre cum and I laid off for a bit and caressed all around his bum and balls. When he had settled a little bit I started to suck again and I could feel him boiling up so I laid off again and he bucked and moaned and begged me to let him cum. One hand had by this time slipped up my leg of my shorts and he was feeling me. He said "Take them off please".
I took my shorts off (I thought he would never ask !!!) and he looked at me and said "Oh shit I wish I had a cock like that." I am not big just an average 6" but I am perfectly shaped and he had time to notice that.
Suddenly as I was gently caressing and playing with the head of his cock I felt his balls start to rise into his body and he arched his back and shot the most forceful jet of cum I have seen in a long time. More and more came and his face, his upper body and my arm and hand was soon covered in this very thick snowy white cum.
He took ages to come down and I lay beside him and we cuddled. Suddenly he said "Can I kiss you." Oh golly I love kissing a nice clean mouth and we kissed and he really could kiss . He could feel my hard cock jabbing into his side and reached down and started to jerk me off as we kissed and enjoyed the sensuous touch of each others tongue. It was beautiful. I had been so turned on that I cummed very quickly. Nothing like as much as Jeremy but I cummed and felt relaxed and happy afterwards as we lay and cuddled, kissed and talked.
I did not see Jeremy until evening time the following day and he told me his Mum was coming across country to pick him up and take him to her house so we never got together that night.
And so to the third incident which happened during my last caravan trip.