I have just got back from a vacation in South Africa. Man what a time I had. I hardly closed a leg all the time I was there. I'll try and tell you about as much of it as I can.
The first day I arrived in Johannesburg I caught another flight to the lowveld and hired a car and then headed into the Kruger Park. You might think a city slut like me might be bored looking around a wildlife park but I loved it. Saw loads of animals like lions, elephant, hippo, buffalo and leopard. So on the game viewing front it was excellent, but on the man watching front it was fucking out of this world!
On my second day in the park I called into this place where you could get out of your car and admire the view looking down to the river. While I was there this camper van type of vehicle drew up and this hot stud in khaki shorts and shirt got out. Man he was hot! I could feel my balls churning in my underpants as I took in his beauty. I knew I was going to have one hot wank over him later on. Little did I know he had other plans in mind.
He started chatting to me and seemed really pleasant. I asked if he was a ranger and he laughed and said no, he just loved to dress the part. I told him he looked good in the uniform and he smiled and briefly cupped his balls. My eyes were just about out on stalks at that point and the sweat was pouring off me. You could just about smell my lust boiling over.
He was about six foot tall with a really handsome face and deep blue eyes. His hair was a dark brown and more brown hair covered his solid thighs and showed over the top button of his shirt. His khaki shorts were really snug, riding up into the cleft of his fleshy ass and showing off what looked like two oranges and a banana in the front. When he cupped a hand around that package again I couldn't help it; I sprung a boner. As I was wearing a pair of flimsy shorts it was patently obvious. I tried to turn away but not before he had noticed it.
He asked me if I was in the park alone. I told him that I was and enquired about his own status. He told me that he was in the park with his wife, but that she was back in the rest camp just then. My heart sank. Perhaps I had misread the signals.
Then he told me he knew of this really good watering hole where we could see loads of animals and asked if I'd like to go there. As he gave his fat cock a quick tug as he said this I jumped at the chance. Perhaps there was hope for us yet. We left the tar road and went down a dirt road that seemed totally deserted. When we got to the watering hole he told me to get into his vehicle.
No sooner had I done that than he got in the back and began closing the curtains. He patted a place next to him on the bed and asked me to join him. I don't mind telling you that I was shaking by that stage; I was a nervous wreck, I wanted him so bad. I lay down next to him and he took me in his arms and kissed my breath clean away. Soon his firm body was pressed up close to mine, his weight pushing me against the mattress, his big hard dick rubbing across my own very stiff tool.
I grabbed a handful of butt through his shorts and rubbed off against him as his tongue duelled with mine. I was afraid that I would cum in my shorts, he was that stunning. He paused briefly and pulled off my T shirt and soon his mouth closed around my right nipple. He sucked and chomped and drove me crazy before moving on to the left nipple and doing the same thing. His strong hands roamed up and down my chest and belly before plunging into my shorts and grabbing my cock.
He ripped off my shorts and my cock disappeared into his mouth. He was a bit rough and over eager but I was so turned on I didn't care that he wasn't the best cock sucker in the world. The man clearly had an appetite to feed. Perhaps it had been a long time since he had been with a man. A few minutes later he pushed my legs apart and his tongue darted over my pucker hole making me gasp, before plunging in and turning me into a quivering wreck.
'Turn over.' he whispered in my ear five minutes later.
I did as he asked and felt his rough finger push into my hole. I wriggled around adjusting myself to the invading finger, while he roughly finger fucked me.
'Do you need some lubricant?' he asked.
'Yes. If you have some.' I replied.
'We've got some cooking oil somewhere in here.' he replied.
I wanted to laugh out loud but thought it best not to. He got up and got the oil and worked his lubed finger back into me. It felt much better and it was soon joined by a second finger. Now I couldn't wait for the real thing.
'Fuck me.' I begged.
He groaned. 'I love to hear someone say that.' he said. 'My fucking wife always makes me beg for it.'
He got undressed and his beauty just about took my breath away. As I suspected he had a very fleshy set of balls and cock. Even though he was fully erect his fleshy hood covered most of his cock head with only the reddish tip showing. I asked him about it and then he pulled the skin back, exposing a shiny plum. His thighs were furry up to a level just below his fat nuts and he had a huge furry bush. His stomach was incredibly flat and lightly furred while his chest was almost hidden under soft, dark fur. Two large brown nipples jutted out of the fur. When he turned around briefly I caught sight of his pale, smooth creamy white ass and made a mental note to explore it later.
He came over and slapped his hard cock against my butt cheeks. Thwack, thwack, thwack. Outside I could hear some gnu snorting. It seemed the most perfect setting for a fuck. He got up on the bed and lowered himself onto me, his hard cock slicing through my crack and knocking on my back door. I sighed as his lubed head slid past the guard of my ring and into my ass.
'Jislaaik that's tight.' he grunted.
I wriggled underneath him and felt him slide all eight inches of thick Afrikaans cock into my ass. His lips nibbled on my shoulder and soon he started to thrust. I felt like my ass was being ripped apart, such was his vigour. As he fucked he kept telling me how hot my ass was, how much he wanted me, and stuff like that. My own cock had gone limp now as I concentrated on the feelings in my ass. Each stroke felt better than the last and soon I felt like one giant asshole born to receive this fucking hot man.
I could feel his sweat dripping on me as he fucked faster and faster. Thank goodness no one could hear us, what with the cooking oil and sweat it had turned into one very noisy fuck. He was groaning like a stuck pig now and I knew he was close when he started muttering something in his own language. Suddenly he cried out and then shuddered as he flooded my ass with his juicy jism. He collapsed onto my back and lay panting for a minute or two before getting off to lie next to me.
After our hot fuck it was time to introduce ourselves. I couldn't even pronounce his name if I tried, let alone spell it, so I'll just call him Jack. We lay chatting on the bed for a while as he lazily stroked my back and buns. Every now and then his finger would slip into my cum filled ass and remind me of our shared ecstasy.
Jack was an interesting guy and seemed to know a lot about nature and wildlife. He had been visiting the park since he was a youngster and never tired of it. He told me that his wife was only interested in shopping, shopping and more shopping so she didn't get too much out of the experience. My luck, I guess.
The way he kept touching and stroking me was making me very horny so I told him to lie down so I could see his hot ass. It was damn near perfect in size, shape and texture, and when I parted his firm cheeks and saw his little pink pucker nestled behind ring of dark, sweat sodden hair my lust was stirred into a frenzy. I had intended to give him a nice long, slow massage but now my cock said fuck that.
I plunged into his crack tongue first and greedily lapped at that sweet fuck hole of his. His pretty pink folds seemed to melt around my invading tongue. I used both hands to heft his fleshy asscheeks apart and allow me full access to that hot love pit of his. He sighed when I eased my thumb into his tight hole while I cupped my hand around his fat nuts. As I fondled his nuts I licked up the small of his back to his shoulders. I could taste the sweat on his skin. It made me feel like an animal, and that made me all the hornier.
I got up off the bed to find the cooking oil he had used on me. I eased an oil slicked finger into his hot hole. His ring was tight and I had to work real hard to get him to relax, but relax he did. Soon I was finger fucking that deliciously sexy rump of his and he seemed to be really enjoying it. My precum drooled out of my stiff prick in one long string and reminded me that it was time for action.
I coated my cock head in the slick oil and then worked my fist down the shaft. It felt so fucking hot I was tempted for a second to have a wank instead. But when he saw what I was doing he reared up on his knees with his ass in the air, his pucker winking invitingly. I stepped up to him and pressed my cock head against his asshole and pushed gently. My cock met some fierce resistance and popped back out.
By repeating this over and over and giving his asscheeks a slap I got his hole to relax enough to allow me in. What bliss it was sinking into that straight man's underutilized ass chamber. He was hot, tight and sexy slick all at the same time. The nerves in my cock head were in overdrive by this stage and I knew it would take very little stroking to get me off. Looking down at my cock sliding into that beautiful masculine body was way too much stimulation. I could feel the soles of my feet start to tingle.
I grabbed hold of his hips and started to thrust. He was whacking his own cock now and from the sounds he was making I judged him close. My cock actually started to hurt, it was that engorged and over stimulated. The sweat poured off me brow as I furiously fucked the ass of my dreams. Too soon my balls churned and exploded as I cried out my release. He grunted and cursed and clamped down on my tool as his orgasm rocked his body.
We collapsed onto the bed, totally spent and satisfied. I drifted off to sleep for a while and woke to his gentle nudging.
'We'd better get dressed.' he told me. 'The camp gates close in an hour's time.'
I was sorry to have to part. I was leaving the park the next day and he had to get back to his wife. He hugged me close and told me I was the best fuck he'd had in ages. I told him that I would never forget him and even if I lived to be a hundred I know that will hold true.
After leaving the park I dawdled through the area around it and the stopped for the night in the town of Neslpruit. Jack had recommended a bed and breakfast place for me to stay at so I called in there.
The owners had names that I couldn't pronounce either so I'll just call them John and Mary. I tried to tell them who had sent me and really had a hard time getting myself understood, but at last they understood. John welcomed me with open arms then and I began to wonder if there had been something between the hot stud I'd fucked and this great bull of a man who welcomed me so effusively.
John was a big guy standing about six foot tall and with a great big frame, a huge firm butt and tree trunk sized hairy thighs. He also had a large, very firm beer gut and a forest of hair showing above the top button of his shirt. His arms and legs were covered in the dark stuff too and he had a thick moustache. His eyes were dark brown and mischievous looking as he pumped my hand. He was in his early fifties and to my eyes at least one incredibly sex bear, or chub, or stud, call him what you will.
'So Jack sent you, huh. He's a good guy.' he said over and over.
Mary was a petite, overly made up woman. She had a waist that I could have got my hands around and bottle blonde hair. She looked like she was dressed to go out, dripping with jewels and wearing impossibly high heeled shoes. John on the other hand wore a pair of old rugby shorts that rode right up the cleft of his massive ass and gave a full view of his package in the front.
It appeared that I was the only guest in the house and they asked if I would like an evening meal. It saved me going into town to get something to eat so I was happy to accept. After the meal I asked John about the route to Johannesburg and he told me to come and look at the large map in his study. While I was looking at the map he pointed something out with his hand over my shoulder. I asked about something else and he brushed up closer to me as he answered my question. I was getting massively turned on by the presence of this very masculine man.
His belly was hard up against my back and then he must have bent backwards against a little because I could feel his crotch against my ass. I wasn't sure if he was coming onto me, but after his enthusiasm for Jack I thought it might be possible. I wriggle my ass back and forth a little just in case he was interested. And boy was he interested. His hand came around and grabbed my crotch while his mouth moved over my ear lobe and started to nibble it.
'I want to fuck you.' he whispered.
'What about your wife?' I asked.
'She likes to watch.' he said.
I was shocked. I wondered how true this was. Perhaps she had no choice in the matter. But if that was the only way I could have access to him, so be it.
'Look, I don't mind her watching but I don't want a threesome.' I said.
'No, she only watches. She doesn't join in.' he told me.
'My ass is all yours.' I told him.
John, this big beefy fifty year old stud took me in his arms ands kissed me in the most gentle way. His kiss was so sweet and tender it clean took my breath away. Then he took me by the hand and led me into the living room. Mary was sitting in an armchair watching television. She looked up but didn't seemed too surprised to see her husband holding my hand.
He sat down on the sofa and started undoing my flies. I was a bit embarrassed as my jeans dropped to the floor and my hard cock sprang free. John wrapped a meaty hand around my cock and guided it into his moustachioed mouth. Damn could he suck. He had learned some major cock sucking skills in his lifetime. Mary came and sat closer so she could get a good view of us. I was surprised to see her unbutton her blouse and start toying with her tits!
The man mountain massaged my buns as he greedily ate my cock. I was on a major high. Each and every nerve in my body seemed to tingle as he pleasured me. I reached for my nipples and tweaked them as my orgasm started building up from the soles of my feet. When John jammed a rough finger up my asshole I lost it. My knees buckled and I pumped off a thick creamy load which he kept in his mouth.
He opened his mouth to show me my heavy load coating his tongue; then he got up and kissed Mary. She lapped up every last drop. I was so turned on by this fucking crazy sight that I tugged his shorts down to his ankles. He stepped out of them and I buried my face in his crack. He pulled his heavy cheeks apart and allowed me full access to his tangy pucker. I was in a fuck frenzy now as I ate him out and played with his fuzzy nuts.
John turned his attention away from his wife and back to me. He pulled me to my feet and bent me over the sofa. I could feel his thick cock rub up against my balls as he stroked my back. I heard him tell his wife to go fetch some lube. This was way too fucking crazy for me, but it I guess it worked for them. Soon I felt his lubed up finger probing my hole. He took his time lubing me up. By the time he was done I was so fucking horny I was going out of my mind.
He began to slap my cheeks with his thick rod and then he teased against my pucker hole, pressing his warm spongy cock head against my ring almost until it popped in and then withdrawing it again. He did this over and over until at last I begged him to fuck me.
'Don't tease the boy like that.' his wife scolded.
'He loves it.' John replied and he was right.
My cock was fully hard again and I reached for it now and waited with bated breath for this hot man to invade my ass. He did so with one lunge that was swift and furious. I gasped as he sunk himself to the nuts. He slapped my right cheek and then started to fuck. And man could he fuck. The feel of his thick cock filling my ass and his big rough hands on my hips was out of this world.
Sweat dripped off his big belly and onto my back and he rogered me like there was no tomorrow. His grunts and groans let me know that he was enjoying the experience as much as I was and every now and then Mary added a comment or two, telling her man how to fuck my ass. I pushed back from the sofa so I could stroke my own cock as it was crying out for attention. It was the most amazing sensation; it felt as if John was pushing through my ass and right inside my cock, his fitting inside mine, if that makes any sense.
He fucked me for what felt like ages until I could take not much more. I begged him to bust his nut as I was afraid I wouldn't be able to walk the next day. My cock hurt from stroking it so long and hard. When his grunts and groans increased in intensity I let fly, spraying a wad of jizz against the top of the sofa. John gave one savage lunge and wailed as he pumped off inside me. He held me hard up against his still erect cock for another five minutes before withdrawing.
His cock was still incredibly hard and to my amazement Mary stripped naked and climbed onto it. I watched them fuck for another ten minutes or so and then crept off to bed. For once in my life I was all sexed out.
End
Tom Deapen read my sex diary at www.mantales.com