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My eyes were closed as our lips touched. The kiss was tentative at first, our lips barely touching. My hand was still on Tim's chest, his hand was still on my thigh.
Then our lips were pressing harder together. And Tim's tongue pushed up against my lips. I parted a bit and he entered my mouth. I shifted and found myself straddling Tim, my hands grabbing the back of his head, trying to force him closer. I was boning hard and was grinind my shaft into his hard chest. I could feel Tim's hard dick rubbing in my ass crack.
I'm not sure how long we kissed like that -- it had to have been a couple of minutes -- but, feeling a tension build in my groin I pulled back and returned to sitting next to him. One of the jets hit the tip of my cock, I thought I might blow right there. I quickly pushed myself out of the tub and sat on the edge.
My rod was hard and pulsing. It wouldn't take much to push me over the edge, and I really didn't want to spluge in the tub. I didn't think the other guys would appreciate that too much.
Tim followed suit and sat on the edge as well. He too was bone hard. When I'm hard, my dick stands almost perpendicular from my body. My shaft is a little thick, I guess, with the head only slightly larger than the shaft. Tim, on the other hand, pointed straight up with a wicked curve towards this belly. He wasn't as thick as me, but he was at least an inch longer. I examined his hard manhood with keen interest.
Tim went to put his hand on my thigh again. I pushed him off, and said, "wait a moment, let me settle down a bit." I pulled my eyes from his manhood and looked straight ahead, trying to clear my head of thoughts of Tim -- at least sexual ones. Finally I felt the edging feeling ebb, and said, "OK".
I was still hard, but no longer pulsing hard. Tim placed his hand back on my leg, as I placed mine on his. We looked at each other and both of us were smiling like fools.
We started leaning in for another kiss, when a loud grunt came from the bedroom. It sounded like Eric.
"Way to go bro," Tim muttered. And that caused me to descend into a fit of laughter.
"Think we should check on them," I said mischievously.
"I rather make you grunt like that," Tim replied. And before I knew what was happening, Tim had dropped into the hot tub between my legs and placed his mouth over my cock head.
I think my eyes rolled back in rapture. His warm mouth on my dick, his hands massaging my nuts. His tongue probing at my piss slit. It was all too much, especially with as close as I had came to the edge just moments before. "Dude, watch out, I can't hold it..."
Tim took my warning as a signal to suck a little harder. And, realizing what he wanted, I gave a grunt of my own, and...
"Ooohhhh. yeaaahhh..." I released in Tim's yearning mouth. I thought my orgasm last night was intense ... I think I almost blacked out. My abs starting quivering, my body was racked my wave after wave of intensity.
And Tim kept sucking. Finally, after about six volleys of cum, my body settled down. I felt myself shrink, and with a small pop, Tim let my meat slip out of his mouth.
I looked down on him. He had a small drop of my cum at the corner of his mouth. I wiped it with my finger, and not sure why I did it, I stuck the drop in my mouth. I'd never tasted my cum before, but I think I wanted to share in what Tim had just done for me. I looked down at him and said, "That was a hit!"
We bust up laughing.
The bedroom door opened and Eric and Kevin walked out. It looked like they had been holding hands, but dropped them when the door opened. They looked over at us, me on the edge of the hot tub and Tim between my legs. He quickly moved to sit next to me, but knowing smiles played across the other two's faces. But they didn't say anything.
"Rooms all yours, time for your massage," Kevin announced. "But first, the bitch needs to get Eric and I some beer."
"Yes, sir, o mighty brother of mine," Tim replied with mock deference. Tim waited a moment, though before he stood up. I think he needed time to deflate. When he finally stood up, he wasn't completely deflated, but his cock wasn't sticking up like an arrow either. While Tim got beers for all of us, I walked over to the bar. I figured I wanted my last beer before the massage.
Eric and Kevin walked past me, heading to the tub. As Eric approached, I noticed a glistening drop on his pubes. As he passed me, I swiped my finger in the drop of cum and wiped it on his stomach. "Missed a spot on clean up." I chided him playfully.
His face went crimson, which as I said before, is quite a feat on a hispanic man. He mumbled under his breath, "You're one to talk."
After taking his beer from Tim, Eric slid into the tub next to Kevin. Tim popped the tops on our bottles and sat down next to me. He leaned into me and kissed me. I hesitated for just a second, with the other two in the room, but decided what the hell. The kiss wasn't soul searing passionate, like the one earlier, it was more tender. When Tim began exploring my mouth with his tongue, I got a weird taste that hadn't been there before -- musky and tangy. With a shock, I realized it was my cum taste still lingering in Tim's mouth. For a second I was repulsed, but then I got used to it.
"Drink your beers and get a room, you pervs!" Kevin called out to us, with a small chuckle.
We broke our kiss and began drinking our beer. But neither of us could let the other alone. We both had our free hand on the others thigh. We were turned to each other as we sat on the bar stools. I decided I WAS ready to head to the room, but a massage wasn't the thing on my mind. So I downed the rest of my beer and stood up. Tim followed suit and then I took his hand and led him into the bedroom. Again, not caring that the other two saw.
A warm glow filled the room. A candle was burning on a end table. Eric and Kevin must have found the candle in the closet. Tim closed the door behind us. The click of the latch sent shivers down my spine. The sense of intimacy skyrocketed. A part of me wondered if I should be doing this -- but a stronger part of me had fantasized about being with a guy often enough to want to take this opportunity. Fuck, even though I'd just cum with a massive orgasm, I was already feeling randy again.
I led Tim over to the bed. Suddenly he wrapped his arms around me from behind. He snuggled up against me. Our shadow played across the far wall, dancing as if to music. I could feel his bone nestle in my butt crack. He moved his hips up and down a couple of times really slow and sensually as he placed his head in the crook of my neck.
Tim's grip became a little tighter and I felt his thrusts speed up a fraction. I don't think he had intended to hump me then, but I'm guessing he was so horned up, he couldn't control himself.
Before he got too worked up, I pulled away from him. Again he had a hurt, scared and confused look.
"Too fast and too much again?" He asked quietly and breathlessly?
I turned towards him and looked up into his eyes. The candle light reflected magically from his blue eyes. They almost had a green shine to them. With a smile, "I replied, well yeah -- but not for the reason you think." My smile became devilish.
I placed my hand on his cock. I'd never, ever touched another guy's dick before. I loved the feel of it. Warm and soft, yet hard and alive. It pulsed at my touch and I felt a little sticky precum drool on my hand. I lifted my hand to my mouth and tasted this offering from Tim. It was salty and sweet .... and I wanted more. I grabbed his manhood again. Tim's head fell back a bit and he sighed. With my other hand I rotated us in a half circle, so Tim was between me and the bed, and I gave him a short push.
He fell back on his back, his cock slipping from my hand. "Move back," I told him.
Tim did as I said. He moved back so his head was on a pillow, centered on the bed. And I began to explore him. I started with his face. I traced his forehead and ran my fingers through his short sandy blonde hair. I straddled his chest, so I could explore both the left and the right side equally. I slowly slid back as I gently caressed first his neck, then his chest. I flicked his quarter sized nipples and then leaned in and kissed them. Not deep or even french, but tenderly and teasingly I gently nibbled one nipple and then the other. Tim apparently was sensitive to such manipulations, because he squirmed a bit at the attention.
Leaning over him, I moved my face back up to his. My butt had moved back to his groin. I could again feel his dick nestle in my ass crack. My chest was almost touching his. I blew in his ear and nibbled on it some. Then I kissed his eyes, and then his mouth again. This time I invade his with my tongue. Again I could just taste my own cum. Far from repulsing me like before, it turned me on, causing a heat to rise in my abs and groin.
I flexed my ass, massaging his shaft some. I could tell he must be leaking pretty bad, as dick drool was lubing my crack.
When we broke the kiss, Tim asked, a little breathlessly, "Aren't I supposed to give you your massage?"
"Do you want me to stop?" I inquired back.
"No, god no."
I lifted my ass up so that I was above his engorged member. I slid back so that I was sitting on his legs. As I raised up, his cock snapped towards his stomach, flinging a bit of precum up his abs. I leaned over and licked the trail of liquid, savoring the taste. I continued to move my caressing lower, now I was feeling up his hard abs and stomach. Tim started to squirm a bit. Teasingly, I moved one hand to stroke his golden pubes above his cock.
Tim shuddered again and let out a sigh of pleasure. I had continued to move myself backwards to the point that my face was at groin level. I stared at his erect penis. I thought it looked amazing. I pointed up to his face, even lying down. It must have been about an inch longer than mine and and half as thick. And, at the very tip, was a drop of precum just hanging from the opening.
I knew what I wanted.
I stuck out my tongue and lapped it up. The taste assailed my senses and inflamed me. I still wanted more.
Without further delay, I opened my mouth again and took him in. My hand moved down to his balls and began to play with them. I got my mouth about a quarter of the way down.
I loved it. Sometimes there are moments when you realize your whole perspective of life changes.
For me this was one of those times.
I knew life would never be going down the road I expected.
I realized that all my faltering attempts with girls would never be enough.
No girl had what I knew I wanted.
And that was cock.
More than that -- I wanted to be with a man.
But beyond that, it was Tim who I wanted, who I was quickly growing attached to and hoped the feeling was mutual.
His cock was velvety smooth. It had this subtle salty taste that I just loved. The smell of his groin excited me.
I began to move my mouth up and down, making sure not to use my teeth at all. Tim began to wiggle back and forth, "O Mat, yeah bro, that is awesome, fuck yeah, ... holy shit... just like that... Bro it won't be long -- fuck yeah -- "
The taste got a little more salty, I figured he was close -- I moved up the shaft and flicked my tongue all around the crown, especially the underside. I loved rubbing that little valley on my dick, and figured it would feel real good for him.
"Fuck yeah, Mat -- OO keep doing that.. Now or never bro -- i;m about to blow."
The warning just encouraged me, and made me desire (love? no couldn't be that yet) him more.
I squeezed a little more on his nuts. I moved my other hand and massaged the base, as I focused on his head.
"FUCK YEAH!! ARRRRRRR ahhhh uggg" I felt his cock head expanded with my tongue and then my mouth was filled with his man milk. The suddenly tanginess surprised me, but I didn't mind it. I swallowed it down and immediately had more in my mouth. Tim's cock pulsed 6-7 times, before it settled down. I managed to swallow most of it, but some did dribble out.
Once he was done, I continued to suck gently, but Tim began squirming noticeably and he lifted me head up.
"Sorry, Mat, I'm really sensitive after I blow. In imitation of me earlier in the hot tub, Tim wiped a drop of his cum that had settled on my chin and sucked into his mouth.
He pulled me up and gave me a deep, passionate kiss. I was now lying on top of him, cock to cock, chest to chest.
"Mat, you are awesome," He said to me when the kiss ended.
"You are too," I replied. I lowered my head onto his chest. I could hear his heart beating. I guess between all the skiing and our exploits this evening, I was more tired than I thought. I fell asleep, lying right there on top of Tim.
More to come .....
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