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The Set Up and Beyond (By Jason Moore)
There he was again. This was getting very interesting. It was only my second day of vacation at one of my favorite island resorts and I'd been noticing this one guy always seemed to be in my vicinity. Out on the beach, at the breakfast buffet, around the pool, or at one of the bars, there he was. Of course, I'm not complaining because he was quite the stud. The kind of sexy hunk I'd gladly give my ass to any day. The first time I'd seen him was my first morning at the beach. I was lounging in the shade of a thatched umbrella when he selected a lounge chair two rows in front of me. He was wearing a tank top and some baggy shorts with a back pack slung over his shoulder. He was about 6' 2" I'd guess, with a toned, muscular physique. He had short cropped hair and his rich, mahogany complexion seemed to glow in the ample sunlight. Of course, I wasn't the only one to notice him. I observed almost everyone in the area stealing furtive glances. Especially when he stripped off his tank top revealing his muscular torso, six pack abs, broad shoulders, and slender waist. I tried not to make it obvious, but when he slipped off those baggy shorts, my heart skipped a beat. He was wearing some brief, very brief, black swimwear. They highlighted his firm, round ass and did very little to cover up a sizeable bulge in front. "Oh, my,' I thought to myself, 'that is one very sexy stud.'
But, like I said at the offset, that handsome, black Adonis seemed to be everywhere I went. Later that day, up at the pool, I decided to join a crowd of people, organized by resort staff, to play some pool volleyball. As teams were being decided, he appeared. The resort guy, Felipe, cajoled him into playing. Of course, everyone wanted him on their side, he just exuded strength and confidence. It was then I learned his name as Felipe introduced himself. In answer that black stud said his name was Andre.
Andre ended up on my team. We played three sets and our team won two out of the three. After that final game, during all the high fives and whoops of victory, Andre fist bumped me.
"Great games," he told me.
"You, too," I said.
Then he waded off to the swim up bar. Once again, I furtively ogled him as he left.
Later that evening, after I'd had a filling dinner, I was hanging out at the lobby bar before a theatre show put on by the resort staff. Andre suddenly appeared wearing a short sleeved, white muslin shirt and some snug fitting black jeans. Once again, he took my breath away. I was at a side table and Andre took a stool at the bar. Just like at the beach and in the pool, I noted many eyes follow him. In addition to his hot body, he just had this aura of magnetic energy about him.
The next day down at the beach, Andre showed up just about the time I was thinking of heading up to the lunch buffet. This time he chose a lounge a row ahead of me. I remember thinking he was almost stalking me, but I had to wait around to check him out yet again. Trying not to make it obvious, I watched him as he settled in and lay out on his lounge. He stretched out and reached in his backpack to pull out an I-pod and some ear buds. He was at a diagonal from me, so I could admire his body fully as he stretched out on his back. About an hour or so later, Andre removed the ear buds and sat up sideways in his lounge. After putting his I-pod away he stood up and raised his arms above his phenomenal body and leaned backwards in a stretch. That only made his delicious looking crotch protrude even more. I gasped silently at the sight. When he finished he flapped his arms a few times at his sides. Then stood there looking around the beach. Our eyes met, and he smiled at me.
"Volleyball man," he said. "Good morning."
"Good morning," I said smiling back at him.
Andre then gathered his stuff and walked back up toward the pool area. I just had to follow him. He stopped and got a bottle of water at the bar just as I was rinsing my feet at a spigot near a beach entrance. He spotted me as he grabbed his water, winked, flashed a wickedly sexy smile then gestured with his head to follow him.
'This is a hot development,' I thought to myself. Like a sheepish dog I proceeded to follow Andre around the pool, past a gaming area and onto a path leading to one of the seven large guest buildings. Just a few minutes later he was at his room with me just a few steps behind. As he opened the door, he looked at me, smiled again, and hand gestured me inside. It felt odd that no words were exchanged, but a tingle ran down my spine as I stepped past him into his suite.
"Welcome to me casa," Andre finally said.
I noted that he placed the 'Do Not Disturb' card on the door before he closed it. I went across his suite to look out over his balcony through the sliding glass doors. He had a great beach front view.
"Nice view," I commented.
Andre was standing right behind me. His strong arms then wrapped around me pulling our bodies together in a tight embrace. I nearly swooned as the warmth from his bare chest and arms melded into me.
"Not as nice as this," he whispered in my ear.
"And what's so nice about this?" I teasingly asked as I wrapped my arms over his.
"This is going to be nice," Andre said.
With that he ground his hips forward and I realized he had removed his swimsuit as his semi hard dick rubbed up against my ass.
"Yes, it will," I answered.
I then slipped my hands into the waistband of my swim trunks and lowered them to mid-thigh. As I did Andre's dick snaked into the crack of my ass.
"Isn't this nice?" he said as he humped me from behind in a slow, determined motion.
"Yes," I sighed.
I could feel his dick begin to respond as he slowly humped me from behind. He then moved his hands to my hips and began to lick me, starting in the nape of my neck and moving slowly, seductively down my back, sending shivers up my spine. When his tongue reached the tip of my ass crack he pulled away and knelt down. He then grabbed at my swim trunks and helped me step out of them.
"There's nothing I love more than a firm, pretty ass," he said. "I love yours even more with these tan lines," he added as his fingertips traced them. "It makes your fine ass look even hotter," he continued as his strong hands rubbed and squeezed my ass cheeks.
I then felt his fingers pry my cheeks open.
"Such a pretty pink hole," Andre said.
"I'm glad you approooove...oh shit," I blurted out as his tongue drove right into my puckered hole.
I sighed and moaned as Andre began to work over my ass with fevered fervor.
"Oh, shit! Eat that ass," I exclaimed.
I reached for the back of his head and pulled him in tighter. His tongue was doing a real number on me. I moaned in pleasure as Andre sucked, slurped, and tongued my anxious hole.
"Mmmmm....Mmmmmm......Mmmmm," he sighed as he worked my ass good.
When I was good and wet, he plunged a finger up inside me, sending a shockwave of intensity up my spine.
"Oh fuck," I gasped.
"Oh yeah, baby, this ass is so fucking tight," Andre said. "This ass deserved a hot fucking," he added as that finger twisted and probed up inside me.
He then dug in another finger as blood rushed to my dick. For the next several minutes Andre used his fingers and tongue to prime me up good. I was almost on the verge of shooting a load when he suddenly pulled away.
"Shit this is gonna be fuckin' sweet," he said as he stood up. "Let's get on the bed," he then suggested.
I walked over to the bed as Andre fumbled for something in a duffle bag on a credenza by the TV. I sat on the edge of the bed admiring his phenomenal body from behind.
"We're gonna need this," he said as he turned around holding a small canister of lube.
As he said that, I had to agree. When he turned around to face me my eyes practically bulges out. Andre was extremely blessed in the dick department. It swayed heavily before him and had to be twelve or so inches and not even fully engorged.
"Jeez, that's a big, fucking dick," I exclaimed as he approached the bed.
"Don't worry. You'll be screaming for it before I'm done with your hot, little ass," Andre said. "So, lay back and enjoy."
I scooted back up on the bed, admittedly with some trepidation. I'll admit I'm a bit of a size queen, but I was not sure about this. Andre knelt up on the end of the bed and applied some lube to his monster dick.
"Trust me, baby, you're gonna love this," he said looking me square in my questioning eyes.
Andre then scooted up closer as I lay somewhat willingly before him. He poured some lube in his hand then reached between my legs. As he did I grabbed the underside of my knees and pulled my legs up and back.
"Yeah, show me that pretty white ass. This'll be fuckin' sweet," Andre said.
Andre then helped me shove a pillow under my backside more fully exposing my ass to him. He poured some lube directly into the crack of my ass. Then dug some up inside me with his finger. Once again, he dug another finger inside, getting my fuck hole good and slick. Andre then leaned forward, and I spread my legs as he lay on top of me. While still playing with my ass he pressed his lips to mine. As we kissed passionately, I wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders.
"You ready," he asked as our foreheads met and his clear, lust filled brown eyes stared into mine.
"Yes," I told him and offered myself up to this hot, black stud.
With his eyes burning into mine I felt the bulbous head of his dick poke at my rosebud. Our eyes were locked as he entered me with just the tip.
"Relax, baby. Relax," Andre said as if reading my mind, then pushed in another inch or so.
"Oh, shit," I moaned.
With no further words, just gasps and grunts from me, Andre pushed in further. My ass was stretching to accommodate his thick black python. In a few seconds that monster dick pressed against my sensitive prostate and I shuddered.
"Aaah, yeah," I moaned.
"Yeah, baby, feel my big, black dick," Andre said as he wormed himself in further. "I'm not all the way in yet."
"Oh yeah. Give it to me, baby," I said in mounting pleasure.
"Come here," Andre requested as our lips crushed together again.
As our lips and tongues danced together in a warm, wet fabulous kiss, Andre's hands cupped my ass cheeks. With a final push he now had his fully engorged dick balls deep inside of me. Andre wiggled his hips as we both sighed in the mounting pleasure.
"Oh, yeah, baby," Andre exclaimed. "Your fuckin' ass is so fuckin' tight. Feel my dick, baby. Feel what you do to me. Do you feel that shit, baby?" Andre asked as he continued grinding down into me, fully sating my hungry ass.
"Oh, shit, Andre," I answered. "Yes. Yes," I moaned in pleasure as I wrapped my legs around his lower back.
Our lips crushed together again in heated longing as Andre slowly began to pull out, then worm back up inside my burning ass. I squirmed beneath the weight of his muscular body as he began to pick up his tempo. His hands slithered beneath me and came around to cup my ass cheeks. He held onto my ass firmly as he began to pound away. A delicious sensation coursed through my body as Andre was plowing away at my swollen ass. The heated friction from his expert fucking was spreading through my body like wild fire putting me in a delirious state. As his hips flew into a power thrusting, the intensity had me gasping and yelping in utter pleasure.
"Oh, fuck yes!" I exclaimed. "Fuck me, baby! Fuck me! Harder! Harder!"
Andre then suddenly jammed inside me. Wiggling and rotating his hips, he forced his monster dick up into my guts. I reached for his flexing, taut ass cheeks and pulled him in tightly.
"Oh, fuck, baby. You got one sweet, tight ass," Andre said.
Andre then reached behind him, grabbed my right ankle and hoisted my leg upward. As he did he repositioned me onto my side and spooned in behind me. With his dick still buried to the hilt, he wrapped one strong arms around my chest and as his other hand held onto the top of my head, he began to slowly, deliciously move in and out of my aching ass in a slow, deliberate motion. For several minutes, as we both moaned and sighed in exquisite pleasure, Andre slowly fucked me. With delightful precision he began to pick up his pace. As he did he reached for my rock hard dick and began to stroke it at the same tempo his dick was massaging my ass. In just a few seconds, I was on the verge of an explosive orgasm.
"Shit, I'm gonna cum!" I said.
"Yeah, cum for me baby," Andre encouraged. "I wanna see you nut."
"Oh, fuck!" I exclaimed as my balls released their load.
Several volleys of cum spurted out onto my stomach and the bed sheet as I sighed in utter contentment. As my dick returned to a flaccid state, Andre continued to fuck me, getting more powerful and ferocious as he went. His hands moved to grab my hip as he continued to thrust hard and deep.
"Oh, fuck. I'm gonna nut," Andre finally wailed then jammed his dick in balls deep.
"Oh Shit! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" he grunted as his rigid shaft throbbed deep inside of me, planting his seed into my bowels.
I felt the warmth of his stream of man seed as his monster dick spurted his thick load inside of me. His body jerked in pleasure as his orgasm reached a crescendo of pleasure. When at last his orgasm subsided Andre slowly pulled his spent dick from my burning ass. I heard a distinct squish sound as the mushroom head popped free. Andre propped himself up on one arm beside me as I blissfully lay onto my back. He leaned over me and licked up some of the cum splattered on my stomach. Then he moved up and pressed his lips to mine, sharing my cum in a wet, sloppy kiss.
"So, that was good, yes?" he said as he broke off that kiss.
"That was very good," I quickly agreed.
Andre then rolled over and laid out on his back. I snuggled up next to him. Andre reached an arm around me and pulled me in closer. I laid my head on his massive chest and drifted off to sleep to the rhythm of his heart beat.
To be continued...