Date: Sat, 4 Mar 2017 00:33:05 +0000
From: Ryan Zackheim <ryanzackheim@gmail.com>
Subject: London Vacation - Part 11

London Vacation 11

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AUTHOR'S NOTES:

1. I am unforgivably late in this installment. I had most of it written,
then my computer had a bit of a mishap and I only just got round to having
the old hard disk fixed, while working on my new laptop:-) Sorry for the
long hiatus! Thanks to Alex Smith for the nudge to get this posted, too!

2. I really appreciate all the great email and feedback I received. Again,
if I haven't replied, sorry! Life got busy! But I truly like hearing from
you, and hope you don't feel shy in giving feedback. I also enjoyed some of
the great pics some of you sent lol! Send more pics - I'm still a sex hound
and can always use more spankbank material!

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4. Lastly, this is it from me for a while. More stuff has been happening
for me, but I gotta live it and only when I have a bit of time, will I get
round to writing it!


The sun's rays woke me up the next day. In my fatigue, I had forgotten to
close the curtains last night/this morning when I had come back to the
hotel room after my inaugural visit to a gay sauna, and I was feeling dead
tired as I stumbled out of bed and jerked the black out blinds shut before
falling back onto the comfortable bed and into slumber...

The phone's shrill ring startled me and I jerked awake for a moment lost
and disorientated. Then, on instinct, I reached for the phone and muttered
a barely human 'hello'. It was the reception desk, apologetically informing
me that I had a call. Shit! I looked at the bedside clock - it was just
past noon. I tried to make myself sound human and told them to patch the
call through. It was my mom, sounding a bit agitated, asking why I hadn't
picked up my cell nor returned her messages this morning. I reached for my
mobile phone and realized it was dead, and told her so. Apologizing as
contritely as I could, I made up a lie about not feeling very well to
explain my sleeping in late - I couldn't very well tell her her baby boy
had been out till the early hours sucking and fucking in a gay sauna, could
I, lol! I felt guilty when her tone softened, and we talked for a bit
before she rang off, reminding me to get myself to Bath early tomorrow
morning.

I lay back down on the fiendishly comfortable bed and contemplated going
back to sleep again but forced myself to wake up. For once, I wasn't even
half hard - talking to your mom would kill your morning wood! I got out of
bed and headed to the bathroom, and noticed a note on the floor by the
door. It was a note from Mike: 'Thanks for an unforgettable time. Take care
of yourself and if ever you're in Boulder, CO, here's how to contact me'
and his cell phone number and email address were listed. He was sweet, and
I instinctively reached down to rub my hairy ass hole as I remembered how
determinedly and sexily he had claimed my body as his earlier this morning
in front of several other men at the sauna.

I plugged my phone into the charger after I'd emerged from the shower. I
was ravenous because it was almost 1pm and I decided to head out for lunch
and a wander about. The day was chilly but sunny, and I found a great
little brasserie right by the hotel and wolfed down a steak frites and a
glass of red wine while I watched the world go by from a table right by the
sidewalk windows. London is full of people even in this cold weather,
especially tourists, and as my eyes fell on the National Portrait Gallery
across the way, I thought of a nice 'piece of rough' I had picked up there
- the first guy who fucked me in London, actually - and marvelled again at
how far I've come. I was never sexually shy, but the evolution - or is it
devolution lol - from an enthusiastic 17 year old novice with some
experience of gay sex to the budding 21 year old sex pig I now was becoming
was quite something, if I do say so myself, and I wondered what else lay in
my sexual future.

After lunch, I felt quite stuffed up, having eaten a bit too quickly, and I
decided to take a walk. I wandered around Leicester Square, and on a whim,
decided to get myself a matinee ticket at the half-price ticket booth to
'Phantom of the Opera'. I've grown up in New York and never seen the show,
if you can believe it, lol! I have to say that I was a sucker for the
histrionic melodrama and high camp music of the show, and impressed by the
sturdy bones of a well oiled company that made the experience of watching
the show entertaining and surprisingly moving for me. I guess I am a sucker
for romance!

By the time I got back to the hotel, my phone was fully charged. It had
already gotten dark when I left the theatre and I saw that it was just
coming to 5pm. I decided to get myself together and started packing my bag.
I was aware that I hadn't really thought about sex much today, and this
alone made me start to harden - what can I say, I'm a horny 21 year old
guy! I paused to save Mike's details in my phone, and threw the sheet of
paper away before I returned to the task at hand. I rang down to reception
to arrange for an early wake up call because I didn't want to risk
oversleeping again, and when all the logistics had been taken care of, I
sat down by the window and looked out at the darkened London sky and what
bits of the skyline I could see from my hotel room window, wondering what I
would do next.

Thoughts from earlier today resurfaced - how my sexual awakening had been
progressing in the last few years, and how London was so instrumental to
introducing me to new aspects of my sexuality, my needs and my nature, and
my raging hormones did all the rest. I began to put away all my luggage in
the closet, laid out what I was going to wear tomorrow morning, and cleaned
myself out thoroughly in the bathroom for the night's activities. I'd
learnt how to properly douche myself ever since I was sexually active, and
I was feeling confident, clean and ready. But I still had no clear idea of
what I was going to do and with who lol! I picked up my phone and powered
up Grindr to see what was on offer, and immediately got a ping. It was 29
year old guy whose profile I had seen over the last couple of days - he was
really handsome, with dark hair and pale eyes, and from the looks of the
photo on his profile, also very hairy, which I was feeling quite excited by
this evening! His opening gambit was the standard 'hi', so I wrote him
back, indicating that I was horny. While waiting for his response, I looked
around some more and saw that there was someone else very close by -
another hotel guest, I guessed. His profile was of his torso, which was
ripped and shredded with clearly defined abs and a huge chest. This guy
looked really strong lol! The app indicated he had been online a few
minutes ago, so I tried him anyway, sending him a very clear message 'wanna
fuck around?' and attaching 2 photos of me nude to whet his appetite.
(Yeah, I have to make sure my parents never touch my phone because I don't
want to them to find the naked pix of me and other guys in there lol!) As
soon as I'd done this, I went back to sexting with the first guy, who it
turns out is Italian. He's flirty and funny and kinda charming and we're
having a good time when I get a response from the other dude who texted,
quite simply, 'yes - free at 10' and included a face pic. He's ugly hot, if
you know what I mean - like a meathead, a bit dumb looking, but with
heavily hooded eyes that look smoking hot to me, and a wide mouth that's
pulled into a shit-eating grin. I texted him back my room number and tell
him to swing by at 10.

I went back to sexting Michele - the Italian guy - whose questionable
command of English made our convo rather hilarious. Abruptly, he indicated
he had to go and signed off. Shit - what a waste of time, I thought. It's
just a little over 6pm and I decided to text Michele my room number and
told him to stop by later if he felt up for it. I looked out the window and
the darkness made the night seem secretive and intriguing. I could stay in
and keep trawling for sex, but I decided that I'd hit the gym for a bit
because, let's face it, the only exercise I had had since I got to London
this time around was sex, and while it had been loads of fun and had been a
solid work-out lol, I was aware that I was going to this wedding and it
would be more eating and holidaying and so I thought I'd better get in some
proper exercise while I could! Besides, it was almost dinner-time, and I
figured the gym would be empty.

I didn't have any gym wear, but I was pretty sure the impressive looking
'Gymbox' downstairs would sell something suitable, so I pulled on some
clothes and headed back downstairs. According to the hotel information,
'Gymbox' is a chain of gyms with DJs spinning records while you work out,
and this seemed pretty cool to me. The entrance was dark and the stairs
down were also pretty dimly lit. As I descended, the music got louder and
louder and I thought this was going to be pretty cool. I went to the
counter and showed them my hotel key card and asked about maybe going for a
swim - unfortunately, there wasn't a pool! I thought buying a pair of
speedos would be the cheapest way to get a work-out but ended up shelling
out a fair chunk of change for a work out top and a pair of running shorts.
I wasn't going to do any cardio and asked if I could just wear my Onitsuke
Tiger sneakers and they didn't mind and took the tags off the stuff I just
bought for me. I ducked around the corner to the locker room, which was
small and relatively empty, considering how loud the music was in the rest
of the joint. I didn't bother with a locker - just got out of my clothes,
put on the new ones, and headed back out. I hit the weight machines in the
order I usually do back home - my workout's kinda routine, so I won't bore
you with the details. I did notice that all the people in the gym seemed to
be incredibly fit and attractive. The women were gorgeous, many working out
in full make-up lol! I don't know how they did it! The guys were pretty
standard, with one or two lookers, but I got a strictly hetero vibe from
most of them, which didn't stop me from trying to catch one or two of their
eyes though. I ran through my routine, working up a light sweat, and
decided I'd had enough. It was almost 7pm, and I headed back into the
locker room to get my stuff which I had stashed away - the staff had kindly
loaned me a lock - and was about ready to go when I noticed a guy checking
me out.

He looked to be in his 30s or so, tall with sandy hair and what I would
describe as a kind face - he looked fatherly, and though I don't have a
daddy kink, something about him seemed to stir my loins and I found myself
sitting down and pretending to look through my stuff for a moment. He was
still dressed in his workout gear and from what I could see, he was packing
a nice package in his shorts. I looked at him and caught his eye and gave
him my best smile.

'How's it going?' I asked, giving him an obvious once over to let him know
I was interested.

He smiled nervously. 'Good, good,' he replied, and looked around
uncomfortably. He gathered up his things and I saw him take hold of a key
card like mine in his hand.

'Are you staying at the hotel?' I asked, flashing my card for him to see.
He nodded silently and gave me a tight smile before turning and walking
towards the exit. Oh well - I guess he wasn't interested. I looked around
the locker room some more. It wasn't big and there wasn't any one else
around, it seemed, which was a pity. I sighed and made my way to the gym
floor, up the stairs and headed back into the hotel.

When I got back into my room, I could feel myself getting hornier by the
minute, and I went back on Grindr to check out whose about. My cock was
semi-erect, and I gave it a few interested tugs as I continued scrolling
and noticed that there had been a surge of activity and I had quite a few
interested pings from guys - 2 in particular caught my attention because
they were close by. 'Ed' had a profile pic that showed a heavily bearded
dirty blond haired guy with piercing blue eyes - his texts indicated he was
keen for what he called 'a shag' (how fun!) immediately. I liked the look
of him, so I told him to come by. As soon as I was done sending that text,
I turned back to the other guy I was keen on, 'DJ', cute with a naughty
smile and either a very high forehead or the beginning signs of balding
lol! I didn't care because he looked like he had a hot bod and said he
wasn't far - near Harley Street - so I also gave him my room number and
then I busied myself, stripping off my clothes and grabbing my stash of
condoms and lube and putting them by the nightstand as I waited.

I was just contemplating a shower to wash off the smell of sweat when the
phone rang, the shrillness really cutting through the relative quiet of my
room, and I jumped. It was the front desk, saying 'Ed' was here to see me
and should they send him up? I laughed and told them to do so, and also
that I was expecting DJ, and that they should send him up when he got here.
After what seemed like seconds, there was an urgent knock on my door. I
didn't bother with the peephole because, quite honestly, I would have
fucked whoever it was behind that door, so long as it was a guy with a dick
lol! Ed turned out to be short - about 5 foot 4 - with a stocky frame, and
his eyes raked over me, taking in my flesh as I stepped aside to let him
in. As I closed the door, he walked stiffly into the room and I smiled - he
clearly had a woody that made walking tough!

'Hey,' he had a really deep masculine voice which caused my cock to twitch,
and he put the messenger bag he was carrying on the floor as he turned to
face me. I smiled at him as I walked toward him and I could feel the heat
radiating from him when I got close.

'I just got back from the gym - is that OK, or do you want me to take a
quick shower?' I asked.

His answer was to reach up and pull me down slightly to kiss him - it was
ticklish, his thick beard scratchy and unfamiliar to me. His mouth was
eager, his lips strong, and he stuck his tongue into my mouth urgently
while his arms encircled me, pulling me to his tight, compact body. I could
feel his muscular chest and thick trunk as it pushed against me, while the
hard length of his cock pressed against my thighs - he felt really hard,
and I pulled my mouth from his, saying ,'I wanna taste your cock.'

Wordlessly, he loosened his grip on me and I sank to my knees and sat on my
haunches and began undoing his pants. He busied himself with throwing off
his coat and stripping off his sweater and shirt. When I had his belt
undone and pants unbuckled, I looked up at his chiseled body which was
covered in fuzz, and he undid the rest of his pants, kicked off his shoes
and pulled his trousers down. When he stood up, I was greeted with the
sight of a beautiful piece of man meat that was really thick, if not very
long, framed by a huge cock bush that had obviously never been trimmed.
'Suck me,' he said softly, his low voice an aphrodisiac to me as I found
myself approaching his proud manhood with excitement. He was uncut, and I
encircled his hot, hard cock and massaged it slowly, watching his foreskin
retract further from the mushroom head that was already a dark red color.
His member was veiny, kinda ugly, and incredibly thick. I took a deep
breath and took it into my mouth. His girth stretched my lips more than I
could remember, and I savored the silky taste of him in my mouth as he
impatiently began pushing himself in, forcing my mouth ever wider as I felt
his fucker reach further into my oral cavity, grazing my tongue and upper
palate. He moaned low and loud, and I grabbed hold of his hairy ass cheeks
and began sucking him expertly, letting his taste fill me as I took all of
him in till my nose was pressed against his thick mass of pubes, their wiry
strands irritating my face but somehow hypnotizing me as I bobbed my head
back and forth on his pecker.

'Fucking good,' he muttered as his hands assumed the time-honored position
on the sides of my head and he held me still as he began pistoning his now
leaking fucktool into my mouth. The sound of my spit gurgling in my mouth
as his cock pushed in and out filled the air, along with his and my own
labored breathing. My cock was pointing at full attention, pointing
straight up and lying against my belly, the stream of clear precum coating
my skin as I enjoyed this man's thick, juicy cock as it fucked my mouth.
'Oh fuck yeah,' he said again as I withdrew my mouth, letting his heavy
tool fall out of my sore lips. His penis was wet with my saliva and looked
to be the thickest cock I'd ever seen.

'You gotta fuck me with that, man,' I told him as I got up and headed to
the bed. Standing, I realized I was a whole head taller than he was, but it
didn't matter - short, incredibly muscular Ed with the incredibly thick
dick was what I needed in me.

'I wanna eat your hole,' he said with that sexy voice of his, and although
I was impatient for him to stick it in me, I bent over the bed and spread
my legs wide. I felt his breath before I felt his ticklish beard grazing my
inner thighs and the tender flesh around my ass cheeks. He kissed my
shithole and said, 'You smell like you had a good workout,' and then
attacked my hole with gusto, sliding his tongue up my hairy crevice and
using his hands to hold my cheeks apart. The feeling of his tongue against
my pucker was electrifying, especially knowing that he was getting off on
my natural scent, and I groaned in appreciation of his efforts to slick me
up.

'Your hole is so tasty,' he said, again with that sexy voice of his, and I
pushed my ass backward, indicating he should put his tongue back to good
use. 'Eat me hole, dude,' I muttered to him as I enjoyed his ministrations,
each lick and stab of his tongue sending a jolt of pleasure through me,
hardening my nipples, causing my cock to leak. As I started to get lost in
pleasure, all I could hear were his enthusiastic slurps and my heavy
breathing, mixing together in the sounds of sexual activity.

'Gotta fuck,' he said suddenly, removing his face from my hole. I got up
and reached over to the nightstand and tossed him a condom while grabbing
the bottle of lube and began lubing my hairy asshole up - he might have
gotten me slick and soft, but his beercan cock was the thickest I've seen
and I wasn't going to take any chances! He expertly tore off the wrapper
and I watched as he stretched the latex over his fat fuckstick. I was
worried it was going to break, but it seemed to hold. I got some lube on my
hand and reached over to his cock, enjoying the steel-like shaft encased in
the thin protective layer.

'Shit,' he said, and I saw that the condom had ripped at the base of his
cock and slipped off my hand as I massaged it.

'Fuck!' I said, disappointed, but he leaned over and kissed me, saying,
'Don't worry babe'. He walked over to his bag and fished around for a bit
and took out a condom. 'Being so thick, I carry my own,' he said with a
smile, his voice tinged with pride, and I grinned.

Again he suited up, this time without any problem, and I watched with
fascination as his incredibly stout cock came toward me, proudly jutting
forth from the mass of curls at his crotch. I swallowed, slightly nervous,
as I realized this was going to hurt - I had honestly never taken such a
thick fuckpole up my shitter before, and I wasn't sure I was going to like
it. But any hesitation was overridden by my desire to be fucked, to accept
the challenge of accommodating this massive dong, and to feel it claiming
its space in my willing body.

'I'm gonna lie down and let you ease yourself onto me,' he said as he got
on the bed, his proud member standing straight up. I climbed on and
straddled him, lubing him up with the slimy liquid on my hand, and very
carefully, I positioned him against my opening.

'Easy babe,' he encouraged, his voice low and steady, as I slowly felt his
cockhead pushing its way into my asshole. The first few moments were fine
as I enjoyed the familiar warmth of a man's dick penetrating me, but as I
eased myself further down, his thickness met with resistance from my inner
sanctum, and I could feel the pain of being stretched beyond my comfort
zone, causing my breathing to become labored and ragged as I began to
whimper.

'Shhh,' Ed soothed, ' Take it slow babe, you're a real champ, sitting on my
fat cock, yeah babe, go real slow, real slow, nice and easy, don't rush
it...'

The searing pain at my shit chute was overwhelming, and I felt tears
stinging my eyes as I valiantly continued to lower myself down on his
fuckstick. I could feel my erection wilting from the sting, and I realized
I was groaning loudly, my voice filling the room. I looked down at Ed and
saw that he was staring at me intently, his eyes boring into me, his face
as mask of determination as he reached up and began tweaking my nipples,
distracting me from what was happening down below by focusing me on the
tingles of pleasure up top.

'Fucking hell! Shiiit!' I exclaimed as I finally bottomed out and felt my
balls nestling against Ed's thick tatch of pubic hair, and his cock was
fully embedded into my sex canal. Ed's hands, callused and rough, were
pawing at my nipples, tugging at them, twisting them, sending little jolts
of pain and pleasure that went straight to my cock. I tentatively moved
around on him, sitting my full weight heavily on Ed as I felt his hot,
thick poker inside of me - I had never felt so fully filled with cock,
which surprised me. I guess it really isn't just about length guys! At
least not for me.

'You're a fucking champ, babe,' Ed grunted at me, his voice heavy with
lust, as I felt him shifting below me, his hips trying to buck up as he
tried to start fucking me. His hands continued their assault of my nipples
and I placed my hands on his hairy chest, steadying myself on him as I
shifted my weight back on my thighs and calves, allowing Ed the space to
move up and down, pushing his cock in and out of my thoroughly stretched
hole. Each time he pushed in, he grunted a deep, loud satisfied growl which
I matched with my own guttural noises. I was still feeling uncomfortable,
but the pain was subsiding quickly as I got used to the sensation of his
full pecker pushing through my assring, the friction now shooting jabs of
pleasure that coursed through my entire body. As his massively thick cock
fucked virgin territory in my ass, I began to get lost in the awesome
sensations that he was eliciting in me. I was proud of how I was riding him
like a champion, and I soon became aware of our simultaneous moans of
ecstasy as the bed rocked beneath our combined weight, and the distinct
sound of my cock and balls slapping against his furry stomach joined the
symphony.

'God you're a fantastic fuck,' Ed was breathing heavily, his brow heavy
with sweat. He pulled me down and kissed me, his tongue mimicking his anal
spear as he stabbed it into my mouth just as his meat kept jabbing into my
ass. Sloppily, we kissed, our sweaty torsos pressed together as I pushed
down to meet each upward thrust from him, our bodies in sync as we fucked.
I was lost in how good I was feeling, allowing Ed's cum pumper easy access
into my very being. We were two men lost in a primal haze meeting our basic
sexual needs, and it was good.

'Oh yes, yes!' I found myself saying as I came up for air, sweat dripping
down my face. Ed sat up, causing me to fall backward. 'I wanna take over,'
he said, his low voice husky with want.

Just then, there was a knock on the door and we froze. Ed looked at me
quizzically, his cock still inside me. I looked at the bedside table clock
and saw that it was almost 8:30pm. I held up my hand to tap him on his
chest, indicating he should let me up. Reluctantly, he pulled his still
engorged cock from me, and an audible 'plop' could be heard, causing me to
laugh. Ed grinned with pride. I swung my legs over and gingerly stood up as
another knock sounded.

'Coming!' I called out, feeling slightly woozy from the blood rushing to my
head from getting up so quickly. My asshole felt raw and tender, and I knew
I was going to walk funny tomorrow, damnit! I waddled toward the door and
opened it without checking the peephole again - I mean, I figured, whoever
it was was either going to like what they saw, or not, and I really didn't
give a fuck lol!

Outside stood Michele, the hot Italian. When he saw me, his eyes widened in
surprise, and I cocked my head to indicate he should get in the room.
Without hesitation, he crossed the threshold and I shut the door behind
him. He slowed down when he saw Ed lounging on the bed calmly, his thick
choker of a man trunk still proudly erect, shiny and slick with lube, sweat
and my ass juices.

'Strip and join in,' I said to Michele as I walked to the bed and lay down
on my back and raised my legs up in an open V, inviting Ed to take his
place between. He didn't hesitate and quickly scrambled off the bed and
positioned himself, which was remarkably easy since his short stature meant
that he had no trouble positioning his cock at the entrance of my hole,
with my ass basically at the edge of the mattress. Swiftly, he lined up and
pushed in at the same time, knocking the wind out of me as I felt his
invading flesh rocket ram into me.

'Ah FUCK!' I yelled in appreciation of welcoming his fucker back into me.
Picking right back where he left off, Ed was fucking in and out of me with
great vigor and gusto, and I loved every punch of his cock into me as my
hands joined his at my tits, rubbing his sandpapery palms against the skin
of my chest and drawing their rough texture against my sensitive nipples,
adding to my pleasure. Our fuck sounds filled the room, and I looked over
at Michele, who was now nude. His eyes regarded us with naked lust, and I
was glad to see that he was trim and fit, and true to his advertizing, he
was hairy all over. I waved him over to the bed, and he climbed on, angling
his handsome cock at my face. I grabbed hold of his hot member and guided
it toward my open mouth and greedily began sucking it. He was also uncut,
and I tasted a mixture of piss and precum as the ripe scent of man filled
my nose. His dark crotch bush tickled my face, just as Ed's similarly wild
thicket of pubes tickled my balls with each energetic thrust.

'Mio dio!' Michele exclaimed as I swallowed most of his Italian sausage
into my hot little mouth, sucking hard as I felt the length of his maleness
fill me. I reached around and grabbed hold of his ass cheeks - hairy as
well! - and began looking for his hole, which was guarded by a dense
thicket of wiry hairs. When I located it, I pushed against it roughly,
eliciting gasps from Michele.

'Sit on my face,' I commanded Michele, who seemed a bit uncomprehending. I
let go of his ass cheeks, and pulled his cock up and away from me, causing
his hips to buckle forward and swinging his ass towards my face. Michele
got the hint and straddled the sides of my head, lowering his ass towards
me. I yanked the globes of his fine ass apart and craned my neck upward to
lick up the hairy crack. His hair was thick and coarse, and I enjoyed
slicking it up with my spit as I kneaded his beautiful buttocks, slapping
them now and then. I heard Michele groan, and from the angle I was lying
at, I could see that Ed had leaned forward to take his cock into his mouth,
sucking him off as his pace slowed somewhat. I spat into Michele's ass and
wet two fingers and went in search of his hole - I quickly found it and
stuck my fingers in roughly, causing him to wince and whimper above me.

I could hear Ed slurping on Michele's fuck flute and I used my legs to push
against his chest lightly. He got the hint and backed away from me, his
cock again making a 'plop' sound as he withdrew.

'I wanna fuck you,' I said to Michele as I slapped his ass. He seemed to
understand this, and turned his body so he was no longer above me. I got up
and reached for a condom as Michele lay on his back and took up the
position I had been in just a moment ago. I pushed him slightly so he
scooted up the bed so that his ass wasn't hanging off the side of the bed.
I was keen to try a chain fuck, which I hadn't experienced before, and I
lubed him up after I had dressed my very hard cock with a condom and
climbed in between his legs. I raised his legs and placed them on my
shoulders and turned round to look at Ed and gave him a nod, which was all
he needed to climb on behind me.

As I slowly entered Michele, his tight shitter stretching impressively to
accommodate me, I made sure my own legs were spread wide so my asshole was
open for the return of Ed's marauding pecker.

'You're a slutty bottom, aren't you?' I taunted Michele, whose eyes were
rolled back, his face a mask of bliss as I fed him my long fucker. Behind
me, I felt Ed re-enter, and I immediately began rocking my hips. It was an
amazing feeling, having my cock buried deep inside the Italian stranger who
had just joined us moments ago, while the thickest cock I'd ever taken
continued to ride me mercilessly. I allowed Ed to set the pace, and soon,
we were a sweating, grunting mess of flesh, muscles, cock, ass and sexual
energy. Michele wasn't shy, crying out, his face contorted with lust and
exertion as he accepted my thrusting cock. Behind me, Ed's breathing was an
erratic series of gasps, and he pressed himself against me, letting me feel
his matted chest hair against my back. I bent down and pressed myself
against Michele's equally hairy chest, catching his cock between us,
rubbing it as I fucked myself into his easy hole, reveling in the hairy
manwich I was in between. Our collective body heat was combustible and the
unmistakable rumblings in my lower abdomen told me I was close.

'I'm gonna come!' Ed hissed urgently against my ear as he increased his
pace further and his right arm came across my neck, grabbing me in a tight
chokehold as he insistently forced himself into me with wild abandon, in
turn causing me to hammer mercilessly into Michele, who was alternating
between whimpers and grunts of lustful satiation.

'FUCK FUCK FUCK,' Ed yelled into my ear as he pumped hard and held still,
shooting his seed into the extra wide condom he wore, his hose still deeply
embedded inside of me. 'Oh fuck yeah, babe - oh fuck yeah'

Below me, I saw that Michele was urgently jacking his cock with one hand
while his other hand pulled at his pink nipples which were peeking out from
the tendrils of black chest hair. 'Mio dio, mio dio,' he kept whispering as
he looked at me as I continued letting my manhood sink again and again into
him. I like fucking a compliant guy and Michele's submissiveness and his
incredibly handsome face twisted into a wanton expression of pure animal
lust was a huge turn on. After Ed pulled out of me, I eased myself out of
the hot, tight hole and scrambled up Michele's body and pulled off the
condom and began jerking off furiously at his face. He quickly arched his
head forward to take my cock head in his mouth, and as his tongue teased my
piss slit, I felt myself orgasm with a ferocious power that caused me to
squeeze my eyes shut as I gave myself over to releasing my steamy man cream
into Michele's waiting mouth, Shot after shot of my hot cum was eagerly
hoovered up and swallowed as I yelled out incomprehensibly, focusing
exclusively on the intense feeling of sexual high that I was experiencing
in the moment.

As I came off my high, I felt a hot splat against my back, and realized
that Michele was coming. I turned round to see Ed move from licking
Michele's hairy ballsac to covering his mouth over the cumming fuckhead,
eagerly swallowing his male juice just as Michele had swallowed mine. I
climbed off Michele and lay down beside him, caressing his body as he
jerked spastically, his orgasm taking over him as he groaned with joy. When
he was spent, Ed climbed onboard onto both of our bodies, and all our lips
met together in a three-way kiss, the collective taste of both our cum
mixing together amongst us as we ran our hands across each other, grabbing
hold of the flesh that just moments ago had been intimately connected in a
most primal and necessary way for each of us.

Temporarily sated, I lay back lazily as Ed, then Michele, slowly got up off
the bed. 'Grab some towels to dry off,' I offered, and Ed went into the
bathroom and returned with towels for each of us. Silently, almost shyly,
they dried off and dressed discreetly, turning their bodies away from each
other. I found this amusing but understood - sometimes, when you've shared
something so personal, so private, so pure with someone else, you need to
hide a bit of yourself away, to collect your thoughts. I raked over their
bodies, especially Ed's fat dick, and marvelled at how I had managed a
sexual first - a manwich with me in the middle - and a very hairy one no
less! I sighed and dried off, still enjoying the tangy taste of cum in my
mouth, and cast a quick look at the clock - it was just past 10pm.

Ed, fully dressed, came back to the bed and leaned down to give me a kiss.
'Thanks mate. I had a lot of fun,' he said with a smile. I grinned at him.

"Ciao, ciao!' Michele said, holding his hand up in a wave once he, too, was
fully dressed. I waved, and together, the two of them walked toward the
door. I heard the door open and slowly shut, leaving the room silent save
for my slightly heavy breathing. The bed was a bit messy, and the area we
had been fucking on was slightly damp from sweat and spilt lube. I closed
my eyes and relaxed for a moment. I love the afterglow of sex almost as
much as I enjoy the act of sex itself, and I savored the memory of what had
just transpired. Both of them had been hot in his own way, their
coincidental hairiness helping me realize how much I enjoy furry guys. I
wondered if I would become hairy eventually as I reached down to my hair
asshole, which was completely damp from lube and sweat. I held my fingers
up to my nose and inhaled deeply, the stench of sex filling me with a heady
aroma of desire and I felt my cock begin to stir again.

I rolled over and picked up my phone. I had a few pings from Grindr, among
them a couple in their 40s, who looked quite interesting, but no news from
my ugly hot meathead, which left me a little disappointed. I put the phone
down for a bit and closed my eyes, replaying the evening so far in my mind,
and couldn't help letting out a little laugh.

'Fuck me,' I exhaled as I reached down to my sticky cock and felt the
residue of sexual release all over my body. Inhaling deeply, I could smell
man sex in the air and I drifted off....

I must have been a lot more tired than I realized - I had been to the gym,
after all, before taking on two furry dudes at once - and the next time I
awoke, it was almost 5am. My body clock was all screwed up from keeping
weird fuck hours and some residual jet lag. Amazingly, the room still
reeked of cum and sweat, and I lifted my right arm and sniffed my armpit to
check - yep, I was rank lol! My mouth felt clammy, caked as it was with
spit, cum and sweat, and I exhaled heavily as I rolled round to check my
phone. Damn - ugly hot meathead had sent me a bunch of pings after
midnight, the last at almost 1am. He'd included a fully nude pic of
himself, and I felt my cock stir at the sight of his fine specimen of
manhood on display. His cock looked almost 8 inches long, and not too
thick, jutting out from a neatly trimmed dark blond bush. His abs were rock
hard, as was the rest of his body, which was mostly smooth save for a light
smattering of hair across his pecs. What really got me, though, was his
face - he wasn't conventionally handsome by a long shot, but there was
something I found so attractive about his heavy brow and his lopsided smile
and slightly crooked teeth that combined with what came across as supreme
self-confidence, even a bit of a swagger, that made me feel really
interested in meeting him. I fired off a text: 'Sorry - had too much fun
earlier and fell asleep but woke up horny now. U up?'

I put the phone down and closed my eyes, only to be startled by an almost
immediate ping from my phone.

'yeah im up. wanna meet?'

I smiled and texted back the affirmative, adding 'im ryan btw'

'stu' he replied, and added in the next message, 'wanna meet me at entrance
of ur hotel in 10m?'

I hesitated since I was, quite frankly, pretty content with my state of
nudity and comfort. But I thought about how Stu looked and decided to take
a chance. After texting him back, I rummaged through my already packed bag
and pulled out some worn clothes - I already stank, and it was cold
outside, so I figured it didn't matter lol! I made sure I was warm enough
by pulling on a beanie to tame my wild hair, checked that I had my room key
card and headed out.

Downstairs, as I cut across the deserted lobby, I saw Stu standing outside
the glass door and waved. Outside, it was freezing - fuck! He looked at me
and grinned that grin that made me weak at the knees and cocked his head
indicating that I should follow him. He was dressed like I was, in a
hoodie, jeans and sneakers, his head similarly covered with a hoodie.

'Man it's fucking cold,' I muttered to him as I followed him up St Martin's
Lane.

'I thought we'd do something fun,' Stu said, and I realized that he was
East Coast American, like me, and he had a voice that sounded like warm
chocolate to my ears. He cracked a smile that made his lazy bedroom eyes
light up with something naughty, and reached out to grab my hand and pulled
me along as we turned right at the corner, where surprisingly, there were a
couple of cabs plying their trade at this godforsaken hour. Stu seemed to
know where he was going, so I asked where our destination was.

'No idea,' he laughed, 'I figured we'd find a spot and heat up!'

'We could have stayed in my hotel room...' I began, and he stopped
suddenly, causing me to slam into his strong body. He grabbed hold of my
face and whispered to me, 'What's the fun in that?' and kissed me,
surprisingly tenderly and sweetly, before pulling me along as we turned
left up a cobblestone street that meandered this way and that. We walked
past a couple of quiet storefronts, an office buidling that had a security
guard sound asleep at the security desk, and just before a brightly lit H&M
outlet, we spotted a dark alleyway and Stu tugged me in.

This little pedestrian walkway was quiet brightly lit, but we saw a dark
archway ahead and headed there. Once in the shadows, Stu pushed me against
the brick wall and pinned me in place as he leaned in for a kiss. His lips
were hard, demanding and he wasted no time in rubbing his crotch against
mine, and I could feel his hard maleness against my own as the sounds of
our lips and tongues playing permeated the relative quiet.

'You ever done it in public?' he asked, his eyes locked on mine, his pupils
blown with lust. I shook my head silently, and he grinned again and stuck
his tongue out, licking a path from my chin up to my nose, before making
his way to my neck. He moaned and whispered in between kisses, 'You smell
and taste of sex and cum.'

'I'm a filthy boy,' I replied playfully, and he stopped and looked at me,
his expression hot and hungry, saying, 'I like filthy boys.'

We made out ferociously even though it was cold, the heat of our desires
warming us up enough to keep us going for a good while as our mouths found
each other in the dark. Stu was an expert kisser - an art that's not
appreciated enough by us guys I sometimes think - and conveyed so much to
me as we connected mouth to mouth, tongue to tongue. As I tasted him,
hearing him groan, feeling his need straining valiantly in his pants as he
rubbed himself against my own erection, I felt a deep connection with him
that maybe went a bit beyond pure animal lust.

Impatient, I let my hands roam under his hoodie and the sweatshirt he wore
underneath it, and he winced as my cold hands rubbed against his taut skin
that encased his solid muscular bod. He likewise reached down into the back
of my pants, his chilly palm kneading my hard ass, causing me to gasp,
which caused him to giggle loudly.

'Shhh,' I hissed, trying to control my own laughter.

'Let's get this show on the road,' Stu muttered, his tone suddenly serious,
and he began to undo my fly as I pushed my top up slightly, exposing part
of my abs to him. He pulled my already hard dick out and gave it a few
enthusiastic pulls, causing me to harden even more. Out here in the open,
in a corner of an alleyway, I was excited by the thought that even though
it was still dark, it was technically almost 6am and surely people might be
starting their day.

Stu kissed me hard before sinking to his knees and immediately taking me
into his mouth. His warm lips encircled my strong male root and I looked
down with joy as he noisily sucked me, his hands massaging my balls as his
mouth hoovered the length and breadth of my cock with skill and excitement.

'Uh - that feels fucking awesome, dude,' I told him. Stu was pretty expert
at cocksucking, and as he ministered to my member, I grabbed hold of his
beanie-enclosed head and held it still as I started fucking his mouth,
slowly first, then faster and faster as I picked up the pace, egged on by
Stu's grunting and the obscene noises his wet, hot mouth made against my
now slick and slimy fuckstick. I could feel his tongue flicking over my
opening, each touch sending jolts of electric sensations coursing through
all of me as I focused on getting off out in the open with this hot
stranger who I was really attracted to.

As my balls began to rise up in anticipation of shooting my load, Stu
pulled off my cock and stood up. He had taken out his own cock while on his
knees, and his swollen joystick hit mine as he stood before me. He grabbed
both our cocks in his hands and began to jerk us off, our hips thrusting in
and out in rhythm as our grunts grew louder as our instincts took over and
we became two men urgently seeking release from our basest desires.

Stu leaned over to kiss me, his mouth hard and marauding as his hands
increased their pace, jacking us off with ever great urgency. I kept my
eyes open, watching his closed eyes, his flickering eyelashes and feeling
his hot breath against my face as we chased our sexual high.

'Ugh,' Stu groaned, and pulled his lips off mine as he separated our cocks
and started jerking me with his right hand while his left hand went to town
on his own tool. I pushed his hand away and sank down on my knees, sticking
out my tongue to lick at his mushroom cockhead, which caused him to swear
really loudly, 'Fucking... shit, fuck yeah!' That was all the encouragement
I needed as I took him in, welcoming his new cock into my well-used mouth,
savoring his distinct taste as the salty sweet taste of his precum
permeated my senses.

'Fuck I'm gonna shoot,' he warned, and I clamped my lips down over his
cockhead as he continued jerking off furiously, his breathing loud and
ragged. We were reckless but we didn't really care, and I moaned in
appreciation as I felt his searing hot love nectar careening down into the
back of my throat, one, two, three huge shots filling my mouth completely
with the bitter taste of him. I felt some of his cum dripping out the side
of my mouth, despite my swallowing eagerly. As I drank his protein-rich
ejaculate, Stu looked down at me, his heavily lidded eyes a gorgeous mask
of sexual desire as he spilled himself into me, sticking out his own tongue
with wanton lust, watching me get my fill of him.

Spent, he pulled his cock from the warmth of my mouth and pulled me up,
eagerly joining our mouths and proceeding to use his tongues to invade the
deeper caverns of my oral cavity, lapping up his own sweet cum as we
swapped spit. 'I loved cumming for you,' he said, smiling as his cold hand
grabbed hold of my still swollen cock and began jacking me again. Leaning
down, he spat on my cock and kept on tugging at me. 'You're bigger than I
am,' he said, his voice soft and almost tender, and he smiled at me, at
once naughty and - could it be? - a bit shy.

'Cum for me?' he asked as he looked in my eyes, and I nodded urgently, my
breathing already labored as I responded to his expert masturbatory skills.
Returning the favor, he knelt before me and quickly stuffed his face with
my manmeat and soon, the air was filled with the unmistakable sound of him
sucking me off as I encouraged him along, 'Fucking suck my dick, man.
That's it - make me shoot for you, dude.'

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a figure walking by not 10 feet away and
I froze for a moment, but the woman (I think it was a woman lol!) didn't
seem to notice us, and Stu never stopped, sucking me as if my cock was the
only thing that sustained life for him, and pretty soon, I threw my head
back and felt a low, guttural growl building up within me as I started my
orgasm. Nutting into his mouth out in the fucking cold open air, I felt
Stu's now warm hands rubbing up and down the length of my torso, and my
ass, as he drank my hot load till I was as spent as he had been a few
moments ago.

'Fuck, that was awesome,' I whispered when I regained the ability to talk.

'You're awesome,' Stu smiled as he stood up, licking his lips with
satisfaction, as we both started putting our cocks away and buttoning up
our pants. Once dressed, he grabbed hold of my hand and we began walking
back the same way we had come. We walked silently, but I was keenly aware
that there was something passing between us. I'm no stranger to random
casual hookups, and I could tell he was just as, if not even more,
experienced as I was, but from the way we were in comfortable silence and
the little looks we exchanged, I wondered if maybe I would remember him far
longer than any other guys I had fucked around with in the last few years.

At the entrance to the hotel, I slowed down, but Stu kept pulling me as he
smiled and walked into the hotel. He leaned in as we got to the elevators
and asked, 'Your room or mine?' I pushed the button to my floor, and we
rode up in silence.

Once in my room, we wordlessly took off our clothes, neither of us shy,
especially not after we had already sampled each other's goods and bodily
fluids lol! I led Stu to the bathroom and we got in the shower, allowing
the warm water to wash over us as we washed and soaped ourselves, first
individually, then each other. I loved the feel of his hands on my body,
softly caressing my skin as he washed away evidence of the other men I'd
fucked and been fucked by earlier that night, and I did likewise for him,
though I had no idea if he was as insatiable as I am. We kissed softly, and
our cocks maintained semi-erections as we took our time. I was very aware
that this was not something I had ever done - ever wanted to do - with any
of the fuck buddies and strangers I had been with before; not even Todd.
When we finally shut off the water and began to towel each other off, I
began to feel a bit freaked out by what was happening.

'I dunno what's happening, but maybe you should go?' I asked as we emerged
from the bathroom.

Stu, his magnificent nude body so hard and sculpted like a statue, looked
at me quietly and nodded. Wordlessly, he dressed while I sat down on the
bed and watched him. When he was done, he hesitated for a moment, before
striding over and giving me a long, tender kiss. He looked at me, his eyes
searching, and then he grinned and winked at me as he turned and walked out
of the room.

Lying on the bed, I realized I could overthink things, or I could switch
off and try to get some sleep. It was almost 6:15am, and I figured I had a
little over 2 hours before the wake up call I had arranged would come
a-calling. Given the amount of sex I had enjoyed during the last 12 hours,
I fell deeply asleep without any trouble.

When the wake up call came, I felt ready to get up and get going. I looked
at my phone - there were a few pings, and one pretty substantial one from
Stu, which I read with surprise and some level of unfamiliar excitement. I
got up, got ready, and managed to get to the train station on time to catch
the train to Bath I was scheduled for. The rest of this particular London
vacation was a big yawn sexually - nothing kills my buzz as much as
enforced cheer and close quarters with my parents - but I will sign off by
saying that that was not the last encounter I had with Stu. Maybe one day -
if I ever have enough time (again sorry this last chapter is so fucking
late) - I will tell you about my sexual adventures... as one half of a
couple with Stu:-)