Date: Mon, 10 Aug 2020 16:26:18 +0000 (UTC) From: Andrew Bull Subject: Holidaying with my mates part 8 Holidaying with my mates. My Diary Part 8 It was getting light when we woke. "Are you OK Adrian?" Alex asked me gently. "'Morning big boy. I'm fine, thank you." I smiled at the handsome face so close to me and he kissed me gently. "I can't believe you were able to cum so many times". I was truly astounded by his virility. "It's been such a long time, that's all, that and the fact that you are so hot that you make me feel constantly ready," he grinned broadly, proudly. "Anyway, you kept up with me too". I looked deep into his truly beautiful eyes, inches from mine. "I don't understand why you don't have men (or women) queuing up to get some of you: you're so gorgeous", I said. "After my wife, I kind of felt I no longer knew what I wanted. It put me off quite a bit; what she said about me and what her brothers said and did to me. Eventually I hooked up with a girl who I thought I liked and we went to bed, but she said I was too big and just walked out. It left me feeling very down; like I was a freak. After a while I thought I had to try again, to sort of prove myself. Several other women just wouldn't let me near them after they'd got me aroused. The same thing happened with a man I went with. I'm not proud to tell you he was a prostitute, but I thought it might help to try to understand my feelings. He was actually very nice, but said he didn't want to risk letting me "ruin" him. I tried others, mostly with the same result. That's why I was so careful with you; not to hurt you, but also I was worried that if I let you see or feel my size, you too would run away from me and I wanted to please you so much. I was sure I could." "I'm so sorry Alex". I didn't know what else to say to him so I just smiled into his eyes. "Would you like some tea to drink?" he asked "Yes, great. Please, "I said dreamily. Alex got out of bed and I watched as the back of his naked form left the bedroom. I lay there remembering all that had happened the previous day and especially of course, the night. This Russian with his hot Russian cock was the most amazing sex I'd had by miles. I still couldn't fathom how he did what he did to me. It was as if I'd been drugged and that he had too. Maybe that was it. He'd drugged the both of us. I had no after effects though. He came back in the room. For the first time, I saw him naked from the front. He was a glorious sight, a muscular chest, with a light covering of dark blond hair that had a slight red tinge. His waist narrow, powerful hips and his long, thick uncut dick swinging heavily and proudly in front of his weighty ball-sack and tree-trunk thighs. No. I hadn't been drugged, I knew then. It was simply that he was gorgeous: built for wonderful sex. That theory about men who drove big cars having small pricks was so wrong. I sighed audibly. "I'm sorry but there is no tea or milk. I can go to the shop. They open early. Is only 20 minutes". I looked at his sad face. "Alex, that would mean we won't be with each other for over forty minutes. I don't want to be away from you". I was sounding pathetic. "Then you come too. It's a nice walk early in the morning. The air it smells nice". We dressed and walked down towards the village centre. In the distance I could see a small shop, its light shining in the early morning gloom. "There is Albert's shop. He is the best baker in the village and opens his shop really early. He bakes the best local sweet breakfast buns you ever tasted". We walked into the little shop and Albert the owner greeted Alex warmly. "Hello Alexi old friend. I didn't know you were here. You didn't tell anyone even Mum." "We stayed last night. It was a last-minute thing. Sorry, this is my very best, erm, mate Adrian. Adrian this is my favourite baker Albert. His Mum looks after my house for me and normally gets it ready for me when I come to stay". I shook Albert's proffered hand and looked him in the eye. He was older, in his sixties I'd guess but had a kind, generous face. He winked at me. "Welcome Hadrian", he mispronounced my name." Alexi looks very happy". He had a wide grin on his face and a knowing look. Was it that obvious? Alex picked up the bag of buns for our breakfast along with the milk and after our goodbyes, I followed him out of the shop. He walked just round the corner to a bridge over a small stream surrounded by lush greenery and leant his back against the low wall. "This is my favourite part of the village at my favourite time of the day", he breathed in, savouring the fresh morning air". And with my favourite man on the planet", he added. He looked so adorable, as if he was in his element; where he belonged. I walked up to him and leaned my back against his warm chest. I was feeling playful and rubbed my bum against the bulge in his shorts. I heard the milk and bag of food hit the ground and he pulled my hips so he could rub harder against me. I could feel the heat of his arousal and continued rubbing myself side to side over the rapidly growing lump pressing against me. "Come on big boy, show us what you've got", I teased "Turn round", Alex ordered and moved me so I was leaning over the low brickwork of the bridge. I felt him pull the leg of my shorts aside and push a finger hard between the cheeks of my bum, opening my hole. "Alex, someone might see", this was a bit too public for me. "There's no-one here", he was determined not to be distracted. I heard him undo the fastenings of his own shorts and lower the zip. He slid his hot dick up inside my shorts. Just then a van came down the hill and Alex removed his hand and leant against me to at least hide his open clothing. The van turned off, further up the road and Alex put his finger in his mouth and once more slid it up inside my shorts. "Alex we can't". Of course I wanted him, especially here, like animals in this beautiful place. "Yes, yes it will be OK". He continued his probing and as he pushed his shorts to the ground, I managed to slip from him. "You tease me yes? You are very bad. Come back Adrian I am hard for you see?" "Alex no. We can't". With that I started walking back up the hill towards his house. He took a while covering himself up again and puling up his shorts, then picked up the shopping and ran after me. "Don't you want me? Do you just tease me? No-one tease a Russian man. You must now wait `till I get you home. You will be punished for this. I will bend you over and thrash your little bare bottom. You tease me too much." I turned and looked at his face as he hurried to catch up with me. He actually looked serious and cross. I wondered if I had crossed the line. I had not seen this side of him and began to wonder if he really did had a temper. He certainly sounded like he was used to getting his own way and after all, I reasoned with myself, he ran a big company so was used to having people do as he said. He caught up with me and put his left arm round my shoulders, the shopping banning against my arm. "You are very bad. You must pay." He was grinning as he took my hand with his right hand and held it to his engorged prick, straining the fabric of his shorts. "You see what you have done. You will find out what is done to a bad boy like you that tease his Russian man." We walked in silence up to his front door. I was in front of him and he reached around me and put the key in the lock. "You open", he almost barked at me. As I turned the key I felt the man's big hands grab the waist-band of my shorts and the pull them down to my ankles. "Alex stop", we were still outside after all, but my plea fell on deaf ears. " "Now I show you how I punish you". I hobbled, my shorts still round y ankles as he steered me to the cupboard and pulled a handful of something cotton from the drawer. I was then steered to the big armchair where he pushed me so I was draped over its well-padded arm. I felt him pulling off my shorts and kicking my legs apart. He knelt and using what must have been cloth napkins that he'd got from the dresser drawer, securely tied my ankles to the legs of the chair. "Please Alex", I heard myself almost whimper, "Please". "Oh you don't need to plead with me. I will fuck you so don't worry". He clearly misunderstood me on purpose. "Alex, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to tease you so much, it was just that....." I wasn't allowed to say any more as he brought the palm of his hand down against my right buttock with a loud slap. "Yes, yes you are sorry, so very sorry, so, so sorry I'm sure." He mocked, "but now it is too late to be sorry you see." With that, he pulled my arms forward and tied my wrists together, then to the bracket supporting a shelf on the adjacent wall. I was tied firmly with my now reddening bum in the air. I felt him lightly run a finger over the globe of my left cheek, then just tickling the hairs in my crack. I moaned softly. He always seemed to know how to get to me. I heard him spit and a blob of his warm saliva hit my behind. His finger wiped it up and down my crack, lightly trailing over the puckered wrinkle of my hole. The big man then got to his knees behind me and I felt once more the dizzying feeling of his gloriously hot, wet, powerful tongue lapping my most sensitive, most personal and secret place. The sound of my loud gasp resonated round the small room. He worked away, licking and teasing my hole, then pushed it firmly into me. Oh God, Alex, if this is how you punish me......." He didn't answer, just carried on what he was doing, my erection now rock hard and aching pressed against the chair's padding. "Alex I want you now please, please take me. I need you inside me". But my punishment was not complete. He had other plans "Now you see". Alex stood up, picked up the milk and bakery and walked across the room. "You like some breakfast? Nice buns". He was really playing with me now; teasing me and getting his revenge. My knees and hands were beginning to ache."Alex please. That's enough now" I was now a bit scared about what he planned next and I heard my voice trembling slightly. "OK Adrian" You don't tell me when is enough. I am the one who decides when is enough. You wait. I make breakfast." He filled the kettle, looked at me and smiled. I knew he couldn't wait."You look nice." He licked his lips, his erection bobbing slightly. "I now show you what is enough. You now find out what really is enough." He walked back over. "I fuck you enough now. I fuck you deeper than before. I get my cock in further than before, but first I get you ready for your punishment." With that, the big man grabbed the lube and dribbled a generous amount down my crack, the cold liquid making me gasp. With no warning, he pushed in two thick fingers, forcing the strong ring of muscle wide open. I moaned as he nudged my prostate. He always knew how to please me and make me beg for him; beg for more of him. With no more foreplay, not even his usual sensual and loving kisses, be pushed the monstrous width of his tool into the awaiting sleeve of my arse that he had claimed as his own. "Oh fuck Alex. You do it every time. The enormous size of you shocks me every single time. Oh Jesus Christ." He slid in deeper. "You know you have never had all of me?" I looked at him quizzically over my shoulder. "I have never given you all of me. I was afraid to hurt you. Now you deserve me to hurt you", his English getting more `pigeon' as his passion rose. He continued sliding into me; further and further until I once again had the full feeling I was getting to love him for, but he kept on pushing. How big was this man? "Ow, ow, ow. Oh fucking hell Alex. Stop. Please stop. Fuck that hurts." "I'm so sorry Adrian. I didn't want to hurt you so bad. I'll stop now". "It just feels like you've hit another ring of muscle", I breathed. It feels like it did the first time, only this is much deeper. Does that make any sense?" "Yes, I know. My friend who is a doctor explained to me. It is a muscle to squeeze and make your poo go. Now you use it to squeeze and make me cum". He laughed at his little joke. I felt the pain subside and the stretched muscle relax slightly. "You want me to go now Adrian? I hate it when I hurt you. You know I was just playing. "No, it's OK now I think", I said, and then felt his heat slide in further past the restriction. I squeezed it involuntarily and felt it grip tightly round his dick-head. "Ooh yes. That is so good, I never felt that before. You know you are clenching me like you never want to let go. I've never felt so much love for my cock". With that he pushed in again and I knew he was finally in up to his balls as I felt the hairy orbs brushing the top of my thigh. "Now you have all of me my Alex. Now you feel my length. You like it?" I couldn't get words to form on my lips so I just nodded into the cushion and felt the long, long shaft slide out about two inches, then back in. He moved slowly in and out, just this small amount for a few strokes, massaging the newly found ring of muscle and awaking the nerve-ending there, causing jolts of pleasure to run through every part of me. He then pulled further out and back all the way in, past the deep muscle, stimulating it. How was it possible to feel even more pleasure than he'd already given me? How did he know how make me feel like this? He started pumping faster and I realised I had stopped breathing, all my concentration seemingly focussed on the intense feelings emanating from the crazy stimulation going on inside my bum and radiating through my entire being. "Now I give you the rest of your punishment.." He was now pulling all the way out, then back all the way into me past both accepting and sensitive rings of muscle. He moved faster. I wasn't going to last long. This felt like a dream; I yelled, "oh fuck yes, give it to me you dirty fucking Ruskie. Let me feel just how deep you can get that hard Commie cock". My knob swelled and my cum spewed out of me over the chair cover. He leant forwards over me, his solid chest hot against my back. "Now you have all my big, fat Russian knob making you all mine; truly taken. You feel the power of Russia now? You like big Russian cock deep? I make you Russian too. I give you many Russian babies. You-have-Russia-in-you-now," loudly whispering in my ear, every syllable in time with each hard, deep thrust. He made a sound like a cross between a whistle and a sigh as he pumped his beautiful seed deep inside me, pulsing against the sides of my bowel. "Now you must promise never to tease me again", he said after we'd recovered and our breathing had slowed. Ah yes; I had been breathing! After what I'd just experienced, I felt I needed to check. "Untie me now please Alex." "Yes, yes, of course my wonderful love" I rubbed the blood back into my ankles and wrists, stood up and stretched. "So will you promise? You will not tease me again?" "No", I answered, guessing he'd miss the subtlety, but he was beaming like a young boy again. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him deeply. He emptied and re-filled the kettle and we sat close to each other on one side of the small table."Are you sure you're OK?" he asked handing me a mug. I beamed at him. "Alex. I've never felt better." I didn't realise how ravenously hungry I was as we tucked into the delicious freshly-baked confectionery, finishing them too soon. Alex stood and collected the debris from our meagre meal. I make some more tea, yes?" He'd dropped a teaspoon on the floor and bent over to pick it up, the beautiful roundness of his muscular backside straining the fabric of his shorts. "Nice buns", I achieved at least a little revenge. I lightly ran my hand over the delicious curve of his bum and I was surprised that he stayed where he was. I carried on with my gentle fondling, letting a finger run down the tempting indentation between his buttocks. "Very nice indeed. I might just have to try to make you English one of these days, you'd like some English in you wouldn't you!" Alex just smiled as he proceeded to make the tea. He handed me a cup and I took it into the bedroom, putting the mug on the bedside table. I relaxed on the bed, needing a rest after my glorious torture.. He got k in beside me and lay as close next to me as he could get. I put my hand on his dick and squeezed gently. "No wonder it felt so good," I looked deep into his eyes. You really are huge. "I can't tell you how good it is to hear you say that. After men and a few women have said it was too painful, or simply refused to let me near them." "But you were careful to make sure I was opened up, er relaxed enough before you um ....." "Yes of course my wonderful Adrian." "You are funny". I put my mug down. I snuggled down into the bed and dozed.