Mark and me and a touring caravan. Copyright Alex Carr 2009
He felt my cock through my jeans which felt nice so I was not about to discourage the older guy. I sort of leaned back in the passenger seat and watched him enjoy feeling me. He was very gently, the way he squeezed me there,
prompting me to `open up' so he could feel my balls and the crevice of my ass he said. I opened slowly thinking what was I doing. I'd only just met this guy Tony in the public toilets. Quite unintentionally, I had not aim to go meet another guy for sex, I had been well and truly fucked by Ned so many times in his potting shed on the allotment and shared so many wonderful thrilling and delightful episodes bent over his pricking out bench, taking his cock bursting inside me and sharing cock sucks. But it happened, he had a nice smile did Mark and a very appealing way about him I found it hard to refuse a bite to eat and an invite afterwards to join him in his car.. "I've got a mobile caravan behind, Pete" (he'd asked my name, his was Mark) "I'm down here on holiday so if you want to join me I will be delighted?"
He was a great conversationalist and I enjoyed his company so agreed to go with him. And now he was like it was the most everyday thing to do, and it was beautiful. I was soon aroused and firm, he squeezed me slowly there, teasing his finger along my zip, pressing and scratching. Me growing big time now. "Nice one, Pete" said Mark bunching it now through my jeans. "I do think we need to take it out - must feel like a prisoner inside, all hard like that, it needs tob e free." The way he spoke was so enticing, so thrilling, I felt I wanted tobe all for him, he wanted me and I was starting to ache for his cock too.
"Shall we go into the caravan, much more room in there?" he suggested. Taking his hand away, me feeling so aching - wanting more of the same, he saw it in my expression, he must have because he said " when we get private, Pete, there I can eat you"
The mind boggled at the prospect, it had happened many tomes with Ned, he simply loved to suck cock and eat my hole, and what he did with that large firm tongue of his was nobody's business, but yet somehow, as much as I ;loved Ned's session, this was something new, and besides Mark was a redhead Irishman with a beautiful Dublin accent, really soft and mature yet very suggestive and appealing.
OMG. Was he thorough, once inside he was unzipping me, sniffing his nose up
me like he was so hungry for it. I was to discover he was, that he hadn't had sex with a guy before, that he'd only recently realised he was bi-sexual and I was his first conquest, he was determined to come out during his holiday, so long as he found a compatible guy, and it was easy to tell he had already, the way he had my jeans stripped down to me knees, feeling me ardently, licking sniffing and sucking my all down there, his finger slipping beneath as he sucked my cock to find my hole, prizing it around its circumference and muttering dirty talk, like how he wanted my fuck. Then: "Bend over, across the table will do fine, he found a pillow, placed it beneath my tummy, my ass perched up now, him taking my jeans and boxer shorts completely off as H sniffed his nose between my ass cheeks, me feeling he was about to devour my very soul to eternity, feeling the swipe of his rich stiffness against one ass cheek at a time, it must have been his th9ng, it felt good too, I glanced back to see him take his cock from the root and swish it against mt cheeks, then feeling it between my bum cheeks he was actually squeezing himself between them, how cool was that, and when he creamed me all over, his fingers extending between, sucking my cock as he rimmed me, I knew I was in for a real treat and how I wanted that great rich all of eight inches inside me, it must have easily been that, when I took it into my mouth it was all I could so to open my mouth wide enough to accommodate it, and the pungent taste of ripe cock set me off again, I balled and sucked him crazy until he told me to slow down, to save it for his fuck, I was ready for that, we were both sucked out of our minds, the pre-cum dripping down my chin as it oozed from his p-hole, a lovely suck that I didn't want it to finish, but needs be and Mark was good and ready to take me full passion, asking me how I wanted it. I liked Doggy very much I said, he placed a pillow under me as he prompted me to lean spread eagled over the table, ass perched high enough for his easy access of me. I felt something swipe my ass cheeks, glanced around, there was Mark, firmly holding his what must have been eight inch cock at the base was wiping my ass cheeks, saying how good they looked when they bounced like that! Then His hands spreading me like that, groping for my cock and balls again as his face was wedged between me again, deluging in the ecstasy of tasting my very soul it seemed.. It was divine, Sex at its most delightful as Mark pulled out all the stops to enjoy me and fir me to be enjoyed, him rimming and feeling me with his finger tips and tongue. Him muttering dirty talk all the time telling me just how rough he was going to fuck me. I had that to look forward to and I ached for him that way, he must have known because soon In felt the knob of his hard cock thrust inside me, opening me up with one firm thrust, then the feel of eight inches of hard thrusting throbbing hot wonderful cock up inside me, He worked me beautifully, pausing to let me work my rectal muscles around the width of his shaft, then starting all over, the thrusting firm and rough - then the moment of utter ecstasy when he shot his load deep into me. Divine and wonderful
When that was done, when we both cum so strong , that wasn't the end of it.
He wanted suck again and I too, sucking his freshly fucked cock was a dream, tasting the pungency of our fuck juices combined, he loved it too - and he still wanted to sniff me there, his tongue hanging between his lips as they went onto my mouth then us sharing the most wonderful deep passionate French kiss ever.
There was always something different to be learned, and with Mark that was an extra, him saying that there could never be anything quite so intimate as sharing kisses after sucking, fucking and tasting each other. As I sucked and swallowed the last remnants of his white cream spurting onto my tongue I shared one more of those penetrating deep French kisses before we parted.
Alas he was to finish his h0lidayat the end of the week and that would be that, we fucked some more during the next three days but he said he would be in touch and would be bound to holiday in Devon again next year. Roll on!