Date: Mon, 15 May 2017 15:30:47 -0500 From: Fernando Summers Subject: The Cabin Getaway Part 2 - Part 1 I started this as a one shot from a personal experience, but then thought I could make it a series mixing in other experiences. There definitely a lot more Dermott and Rodrigo can and will learn from each other. Let me know what you think. Enjoy! Year 2 Dermott My buddy Rodrigo and I decided last year to start a new tradition of getting away for a weekend over the summer. Last year we took the trip because I needed to get away from my wife whom I feel more and more I made a mistake in marrying. As I pack my bags for this weekend, Melanie and I are fighting again and I'm hoping that this year's trip is the much needed reset it gave us last year. Rodrigo is celebrating his Master's this summer and I'm glad cause I haven't seen the guy since our last trip because of his tough year. Facebook and text messaging just isn't the same. I covered the trip last year and because we may leave early again like last year, I'm covering it all again. We agreed to meet at the cabin this year in case he wants to stay longer and I have to leave earlier, but the way things are going I think I'll be okay to stay away from this place all weekend long. Last year, Rodrigo teased me pretty good on the way I was letting myself go, so I have been good about the gym this year. My body is almost back to the athletic shape it had been in before I got married. I'm thinking of getting a trainer after this trip and really pushing myself on. Exercise has been the best vent I have had since it feels like all I do is argue with Melanie and sex has been so rare lately. Rodrigo said he'd probably arrive late today, so it will be nice to have the place to myself for a little bit. I've been so fucking horny for weeks now it'll be nice to just have the house to myself, play loud porn, and jerk off. Seven hours later, the sun is going down and it looks like Rodrigo got here before me. There is a truck out by the cabin, but I'm pretty sure Rodrigo doesn't have a truck. The lights are on in the cabin. He must have gotten a new car. I take out my suitcase and a duffel bag of booze and food. So much for jerking off. I've thought about our drunken night every now and again. Jerking off with my best friend wasn't too bad, I mean we were drunk and well we're both guys, it just happened. I can't imagine that Rodrigo will want to repeat that night and truthfully it was kind of confusing so I'm not too sure it's something I'd want to do again either. In any event I brought lube this time for myself later on tonight. Jerking off with silent porn is better than not jerking off at all. "Hello?" No answer. The cabin is hot as hell from the get go. I put my stuff down near the kitchen and look for the thermostat. I find it and see its 88 degrees in the house. I go to turn it down, but find that it's already turned down to 68. It's broken. Fuck, "Rodrigo?" I check out the truck through the window more carefully and see it's an AC repair truck. The person in the house must be the repair guy. I walk around the cabin, which is not that big. I turn into what was Rodrigo 's room last time and find it's empty. I hear a noise from the bathroom; like muffled music. I turn the corner and see someone standing over the toilet. It's a dude probably my age, Latin, with light olive skin, tight muscles, short black hair and a five o'clock shadow. He has headphones on. He's shirtless with his shorts down to his knees and his skin looks wet with sweat. He's jerking his uncircumcised cock to a rhythm. I'm strangely aroused by the sight. I quickly hide around the door. I look back in slowly and realize the guy doesn't even notice me here. He continues to jerk on his meaty pole. I feel my own cock shifting in my shorts. I'm so horny and envious of this stranger's complete lack of concern. I watch him from around the corner. He spits a big glob onto his cock and continues jerking off. He moves his thick ass back and forth. The guy is not hairy, but a dark spoof of hair covers his chest and every now and then he raises his free hand to the beat of the music and I can see his dark and thick armpit hair. He runs his arm over his sweaty forehead and checks his watch. He stops dancing and begins to jerk off faster. I feel my heart in my throat as my own horniness overwhelms me. The muscles on his arm tense up and he finally releases a gasp. He shoot thick creamy wads of cum into the toilet. I'm transfixed and don't notice when I start rubbing myself through my shorts. Realizing he was done, I walk back to the kitchen quickly. I'm sweaty as hell now and remove my own shirt and start taking out the food loudly. I should have said something, but I feel guilty for watching him. I still feel a rush from what I witnessed. I also feel guilty about how much my cock is aching for some sweet release. The guy turns the corner, headphones still on and looks startled by my presence there. "Jesus, you scared the shit out of me," he says. He has his shorts back on and I'm glad, but he's still shirtless which for some reason I'm okay with. Looking at him face to face now, he's handsome. He has patient brown eyes and a nice jawline, "Are you the AC repair guy?" "Uh yeah," he says, clearly flustered, which I somehow enjoy, "Sorry I haven't been able to get it fixed. I'm sorry I'm walking around half naked, it's really fucking hot in here." "No worries man," I say taking out some beers, "You want one? They're still cold?" "Sure, thanks," he smiles, relief on his face. I stick the rest in the fridge. He opens the beer and I take one out for myself and do the same. He watches me curiously, I can feel him scanning my shirtless chest. I can't help but to notice his too. "You might have to sleep naked tonight if I can't get to fix it," he said casually. What a strange thing to say, "Yeah I'd hate to sleep naked." He smiles at me. He has great teeth. I feel a tension in the room I don't understand, my heart starts beating in my ears, and I can feel my cock hardening. "Thanks for the beer," he says finally breaking whatever was happening, "My name is Adam by the way." "Thanks Adam, I'm Dermott," I say feeling the tension dissipate, "Let me know if you need anything." He walks back outside to the external unit and I see him tinkering on it, headphones back on his head. Why did I feel tension? What did I expect to happen? That guy is definitely gay. I forget about Adam for a moment and I figure I can rub one out before Rodrigo arrives if I time it right. It should take care of whatever is happening in my body right now. It smells musky in the house and it's probably me and maybe Adam who's been in the house far longer. I finish off my beer and head to the bathroom. I check the toilet and find his aim was probably good as I see no remnants of his man juice on the seat. I take off my shorts and my 6 inch cock rockets to attention. I'm ready to lose this load. I turn on the shower and I am about to head in before I realize I left my stuff by the kitchen and that's where I have my towel. I figure I can run back quickly enough before Adam even notices. I run out of the bathroom naked and sweaty and run to get my stuff. My dick swings back and forth in its hardness. I get to the kitchen pick up my stuff and as I turn around I see Adam standing behind me. He smirks, "I fixed your AC man." "Ah thanks," I say covering my dick with my bag as quickly as I can. "I'm pretty handy with lots of shit so if you need anything else, you know, just let me know," he licks his pinkish lips. "Yep, really appreciate it," I say feeling exposed and horny all at once. "So you staying here by yourself all weekend?" Adam asks. I'm taken aback that he wants to talk casually as I'm standing naked and clearly hard. He's absolutely gay and I'm pretty sure he wants my cock. And the thought makes me feel flush. I steady my voice, "No, a friend of mine is arriving soon." He pulls a card from his pocket, "Well cool. Here is our service number if it conks out again during your stay." He walks up to me and hands me the card. He holds it out and waits for me to grab it. I'm forced to drop my bag to get it from him, exposing my hard on once more. He looks down at my cock as I take the card from him. He winks at me with a smile, "You probably need to take care of that." "Yeah, I'm about too," I say once again as I pick up my stuff. "Nice meeting you man," he says stepping back. "You too dude," I say as casually as I can, but I feel like he can see my heart beating out of my chest this close to him now. Thank god I'm sweating already or he'd see how much more his being this close was making me uncomfortable. "I'll see myself out," Adam said turning to leave. I put his card down and walk briskly back to the bathroom. I can feel the AC coming on in the house. I drop my stuff, get into the shower and proceed to beat my meat like never before. Images of Melanie, Rodrigo, and Adam race through my head. I remember how close my mouth came to Rodrigo's cock last year. I think of Melanie's bouncing breasts as she rides my cock, I think of Adam's tense arms as he cums, "OH GOD!" I shoot a massive load into the shower. The feeling roils through me making me stumble a bit. It's a massive cum shot and I'm a little sad I had no audience for it. I continue to stroke my meat as I shower and by time I'm done I realize I'm hard again. I'll wait till tonight after Rodrigo's gone to sleep. I step out of the shower dry off and find my underwear. The house is still hot and I figure Rodrigo will be fine if he finds me in the house in underwear. I take my stuff to what will be my room. I unpacked my stuff and stuff my hard cock into my tight white underwear. Rodrigo likes to wear all sorts of colorful stuff, but really it's underwear. The only person that will see it is my wife and occasionally my guy friends. Truthfully on hard on days like this, my choice to only have tighty-whities feels problematic. I check myself out in the mirror. It's glaringly obvious that I'm hard. It takes about an hour, but the house is finally cooled down so I go put on some shorts in hopes of hiding the still obvious hard on. Rodrigo should have been here by now and now I wish I'd known he would be later. I could have had my porn and chill time before he showed up. I try to send him a text, but find that my cell has no reception. Great he might have tried to call me and then I noticed he did send me a text around the time Adam left. Car trouble. Might be late. Any worrying that may have started over my friend dissipates. It was an hour ago so I gamble that I have about maybe an hour more before he shows up. I bring out my laptop, hook it up to the big screen TV and find some porn on Pornhub and let it run. I realize I'm hungry so I make myself a sandwich and bring out another bottle of beer. I find a porn with two Asian girls sucking on a huge guy. The video is first person point of view which I have come to enjoy. The Asian girls have unbelievably huge tits. Clearly fake, but in this context, I don't mind at all. Their tits glisten with saliva or lube. They take turns rubbing his cock between their breasts. I make my sandwich and eat it standing up in the kitchen, watching the show. Once I finish I bring my beer over and sit on the couch. The dude on the screen is now taking turns fucking each chick. They are all loud. The sound system in this place is fantastic. It sounds like people are fucking in this room. I get in my zone. I take a sip beer and take my shorts and underwear off. I grab the lube, open it up, pour some on my uncircumcised cock and begin to jerk off. All my life I have jerked off fast and hard. Growing up in a house with three siblings gave me very little alone time. It hurt a bit at first, but now the fast and hard jerks of my cock feel the best. Melanie didn't get that. I needed to fuck her hard and fast to really feel it. She was always into more rhythmic fucking that I guess I could also enjoy, but it just wasn't my default. These days the aggressive jerk off doesn't make me cum faster, and honestly what's my rush? Still as I beat my meat to this dude cumming in the Asian girl's mouth, I realize that I could try to ease up a little and try slow and steady. I'd never seen another guy jerk off before in real life until Rodrigo, I mean I'd caught my brother before, and he did it like me, probably for the same reasons. Rodrigo was methodical with his massive dick. He looked like he really enjoyed it. I feel myself about to burst and let go of my throbbing dick. I get up and find a new video on my computer. I stick with the first person point of view. This time it's a Asian dude with a blonde and a Black girl. The guy on the video is massive, so much for that shit about Asian men. It made me reevaluate what I imagined all those Asian celebrities looked like naked. The guy is a little bit bigger than Rodrigo maybe. Rodrigo really does have a porn quality cock. I sit back down and pour more lube on my cock and slowly jerk off. My dick is starting to hurt from holding it, but I really want to enjoy this cum shot. Watching those girls salivate all over that big Asian dick makes me think of Adam's dick. His was big too. His cock was darker than his skin everywhere else. It's something I never thought about. Rodrigo's is too. I feel my dick on the verge of eruption and I am ready to blow the biggest load. I feel it come on for several minutes and when it does it overtakes me and I feel my body vibrate with pleasure. My orgasm is so strong I lose the grip on my dick. I open my eyes ever so slightly to see my cock pouring cum out of me as waves of ecstasy wash over me. My chest is drenched in my cum. I finally get control of my hands again and I proceed to squeeze the last bit of cum out of my cock. "Beautiful cum shot man!" I hear someone exclaim behind me followed by claps. "What the fuck?" I turn around and a grinning Rodrigo is standing directly behind me. Adam is with him and he's standing by the door. He is smiling. Rodrigo's grin turns to a smile. "You brought the lube this time," Rodrigo says as he walks around the couch. "I didn't know you were into Asian guys." "Very funny," I saw grabbing my underwear and quickly covering up my softening, cum soaked dick. "Were you just standing there watching me?" I can feel my face get hot. This is so fucking embarrassing. "We just caught the fireworks at the end," Rodrigo says sitting down in the couch next to the one I'm on. "Glad you got your nut," Adam says still standing by the door. "Jesus, this is embarrassing," I say. "Why?" Rodrigo asks. He still smiling. "I'm glad you got your nut too." "What's he doing here?" I ask Rodrigo in a low voice. "I helped him with his car," Adam answers. "Hey Rodrigo, glad I could be of help. And Dermott, nice dick buddy. Impressive cumshot too." I can feel my face turn red. I'm furious. I say nothing to Adam. "Thanks again Adam," Rodrigo says not even remotely caring about how angry I am. Adam waves and leaves and I look back at Rodrigo who is looking after Adam, "What the fuck was that?" "Relax man," Rodrigo said in his very annoying way, "You just shot the biggest load I've seen to date, you should be more mellowed out right now." "That guy is gay, man." "Probably, and?" Rodrigo says grabbing my beer bottle and taking a chug. "Good choice by the way." "I just jerked off while some gay dude was watching me," I say indignant. "While watching an admittedly impressive Asian cock pour out its juice over some chicks tits, what the fuck does it matter, did he touch you? Are you gay now cause he saw your dick. By the way, not the first time I heard." "No listen, I'm just not into all that hippie freedom of sexuality bullshit." "I dunno man, the cum in your hair tells me otherwise," Rodrigo says touching his head. I quickly touch the same spot on my head and sure enough there's cum there. I use my underwear to quickly wipe my chest. "I'm impressed you still have a hard on," Rodrigo says before turning back to mess with my computer. I look down and sure enough he's right. I'm rock hard. Well I guess I got my wish. I had an audience for what must have been a ridiculous shot. Just not who I imagined. I get up and wipe the drops of cum that made it to the couch. Thank God it's leather, "I'm gonna clean up. Can we forget this happened?" "Forgotten," Rodrigo says without looking at me. I walk to the bathroom to rinse off, hopefully tame my endless hard on, and save face with Rodrigo so he doesn't hold this over my head for eternity. It was such a good orgasm! I really should be more relaxed now.