Date: Fri, 24 Aug 2007 19:22:01 -0700 (PDT)
From: L.V. <schinzon005@yahoo.com>
Subject: A Weekend in Myrtle 3

As I said before, this is mostly a work of fiction.  Areas and names
should not be confused with any in reality.

The usual disclaimers apply.

Enjoy.


....I couldn't believe the luck I had, and in just one day, a few
hours even. A chance encounter with a beautiful stud in the middle of
nowhere (Colin, of course) and now, I'm about to fuck the brains out of
a studly twink that I've just met no more than twenty minutes ago. I
love this place, Myrtle Beach, and couldn't wait to see, and do, more.


			    A Weekend In Myrtle
				Part Three


I didn't waste any more time. In seconds I had Devon's beautiful cock
down my throat, feverishly devouring every tasty inch of his marvelous
meat. He wrapped his hands around my head, feeding more of it to my
waiting mouth. I took my cock in hand, stroking it slowly as I suckled
his shaft, inch by delicious inch. "Shit". he said. I could here the
signs of pleasure coming through it. His cock started to leak out minute
drops of pre-cum. I could taste it slowly flowing down my throat. I
looked up at his lovely face. He had his eyes closed tight; his tongue
lapping at his upper lip. I pulled my mouth away from his crotch, just
enough to stop at the head of his dick. I drew in breath, sucking harder
on his cock head as I let some air come into my lungs. I felt him shiver
with desire as I took his pre-cum, which was beginning to flow more
steadily, deeper in my mouth.

His moans became louder, massages on the head more intense. "Stop making
me wait, man." he forced out of his mouth. "Fuck me."

I pretended not to notice his plea. Instead, I continued to suck his
cock. I slid a hand around him, cupping his buns. He tightened them and
started to face-fuck me. After a few of his soft thrusts, I took his
massive cock out of my mouth. "I got you close to the edge, huh." He
could only nod in response. I rose up to my feet, taking hold of his
throbbing meat. He moaned at the touch. I took my cock I in hand and,
with his in tow, proceeded to stroke them both. He began to lose his
balance, probably becoming overwhelmed with sensation. He placed a firm
hand onto my chest for stability.


"Fuck me. Now."


Now, those were the words I was waiting for. Like a klingon in heat, I
lifted Devon up and carried him back to the bed. I didn't have time to
find the lube so, instead I used a bottle of complimentary body wash and
applied it to my fingers. Who would have thought that Suave would the
perfect sexual lube. I parted his legs, taking in the sweet musk of
sweat, combined with the tangy smell of chlorine, then dived in. One
finger first, I slid into his hole, noticing that it was extremely tight.
He twisted in response to being invaded, then settled, opening his legs
wider and pressing his hole onto my finger. I got the point and proceeded
to ad another finger. Then another, until there was three fingers in his
beautiful ass, spreading his sphincter. I added some of the wash to my
cock. After giving it a thorough slicking, I proceeded to knead his
asshole with head of my dick.


"You ready?"

Devon simply nodded. He braced himself, grabbing his cheeks and spreading
them apart.

With a slow, but steady thrust, I slid two inches of my cock into
Devon's snug hole. He tightened around it immediately. I could feel the
taut, velvety soft skin of his hole and almost instantly came into it. I
resisted though and started to play with his cock. It was a beautiful
piece of meat. A smooth hood of foreskin covered the head. I pulled it
back with the tip of my finger, then I softly slid my fingernail into the
piss slit. Devon responded with a shudder and a shifting of his hips. I
could feel him sliding his stunning ass closer to my pelvis, taking more
of my cock into him. I reciprocated and fed my cock to his ass, until my
full balls were touching his cheeks.


It was time.


Like an animal, ready to attack, I gave the first thrust which almost
took Devon off of the bed. He took it like a champ and readied for the
next ones to follow. I started a rhythm, pounding into his hole. I slowed
my assault at first, caressing his firm buns and thighs. Then, I
increased it with wild abandon. Devon gripped at my buns, taking me
deeper into him. I could see the pearly glistening of pre-cum surfacing
from the head of his cock. He was enjoying himself. And so was I. I slid
my hands underneath his back, grabbing his ass again. I then lifted him
off the bed, making sure my cock was still in him. We were standing now,
my cock still in him. Devon started to bounce on my cock, thrusting his
ass on it. I almost buckled from the sheer pleasure of feeling a guy,
especially this on, sliding on my dick. I strengthened myself and
continued to hold him, meeting his thrusts with mine. I could see in his
face that he was getting very close to cumming. He was biting his lower
lip along with digging his nails into my back. He was in ecstasy. I could
feel it too, the need to shoot, but was trying to ignore the urge. We
fucked for what seemed like hours in that position before the
pain/pleasure of Devon's nails in my back started to take its toll not
only on me, but him as well.

"Faster!" he yelled suddenly. "Fuck me faster!"

Should I ignore the cry and continue with my slowed rhythm or do as this
angelic stud asked and pound the shit out of his widening ass? What would
you do? That's right. I sped up my rhythm, pounding into him like a man
trying to reach the finish line of a race with his lover at the end. It
was very close to that. And so was I, but the first one to shoot from
this sexual event wasn't me. Devon took that honor.

I turned Devon around, bull-style. He gripped the bed and I continued my
thrusts in him. It took only four more jabs into his ass before he
started to shoot. I saw the first one hit the bed post in front of us.
Devon started to shiver, tightening his sphincter on to my cock, almost
strangling it as he continued to shoot his load. He lifted his head and
shook it like a wild animal. He was in heaven. I resisted the urge to cum
for as long as I could, but the ancient drives were too strong. As Devon
arched his back, releasing the last load of cum ( he practically bathed
the head board with his seed, Twelve powerful shots! How could I control
myself after seeing that?), I fired my own into his snug asshole. He
tightened his sexy body , in response to the first shot and reached
around (damn, he was limber) and gripped my head and neck as I continued
to fill his ass with my own brand of seed. I ducked my head, sliding it
from his grip and softly bit the side of his neck, trying to control my
own response to the cumming.

I could feel, after a minute of shooting (the longest I have ever shot)
the cum staring to ooze from his butt. Instinctively, I began to slowly
slide my cock in and then out. Calmly fucking the jizz back into his ass.
Devon let go of his dick, slumping before me and sliding off of my
cum-dripping cock.
"Dude!" he exclaimed. That beautiful smile of his beamed with such
brilliance, it could have brightened the entire room. He turned around
and faced me. He took hold of my cock and squeezed the head. I shuddered
with pleasure from the sensation, closing my eyes as the feel of his hand
and fingers fondled my cock. He looked at it with what looked like wonder
then back at me and smiled again. "This thing is fucking awesome." All
I could do is grin. The sensations from my dick drained anything else
from taking place. I looked down at him, taking in his lovely features.
"I've never been fucked like that before."

"My pleasure." I always seem to need to scratch my balls after cumming.
Devon laughed at the action, then did the same thing. "Listen, do you
have time to clean up" I nodded over towards the bathroom. Would love to
have company in trying out the hotel's shower." Devon gave one of his
signature giggles/laughs, which ever you wanna call them. "Love to^Å"

After making that agreement, a ring chime came through the sex-filled
air. "You know my name" from Chris Cornell was singing to us. Devon's
wondrously beautiful eyes brightened up and he quickly slid from under me
and proceeded to grab his shorts (I quickly grabbed a glance at his sexy
ass. My cum was starting to drip from its hole.) "Shit!" he exclaimed
and took out a Ziploc bag-covered RAZR cell phone from the front pocket.
Apparently, the song signified that a caller was coming through that
Devon could have done without. He turned to me with apologetic eyes and a
weak grin. "Sorry, mister, but that was my sis. She was probably looking
for me." He stood up, shorts partially covering his marvelous crotch.
"Could I get a rain-check on the shower test?" His grin grew some
strength, as well as what was being covered by his shorts. He slid them
on. "And maybe a towel. I still have some of your jizz in my asshole."
Damn, I love his accent. "Sure. I'll hold you to it." I got up and
walked to the bathroom and tossed the handsome stud a towel. He dropped
his shorts, turned around and proceeded to wipe my cum from his formerly
tight asshole. I couldn't take the sight of his ass sticking in the air,
being wiped or anything and darted over there. I took his hand away and
proceeded to lick the cum from his hole. He shivered and grabbed my hand.
For a moment I thought I was going to get another piece of this ass, but
Chris came singing again and shot those hopes down.

"I gotta go." He chuckled them moved my head and mouth from that tasty
ass. I reluctantly backed away from it I got to my knees, just in time
for Devon to plant a sweaty kiss on my self-cum covered lips. He giggled
from the taste. "Your jizz tastes weird," he said, then seemed to think
for a moment. "Or it could be the mixin' of it and my ass-sweat." He
gave me one more kiss then went out of the door. "Later."

"Yeah, later." I stood there in the doorway. An Afro-American stud came
walking through the hall just as I started to turn from the door. He gave
out a strong whistle. "Nice!" he said, looking directly at my ass. I
turned around and gave him a sly smile. I turned to close the door,
waiting for a moment before shutting. I waited long enough for him to
take in the other side of my form. He apparently liked it; either that or
his nuts needed some intense readjustments. He stood there for a long
while. "Later." I said and shut the door, grinning as I did.

I leaned back on the door, folding my armed on my chest. I barely was
able to contain my laughter as I walked over to the bathroom. This
vacation was getting more exciting by the second. I gave a tasty blow job
to a guy I barely knew in the middle of the road, flirted with a desk
clerk, and fucked a cute twink just seconds ago; all of this in just one
day. If only Alex and Lane were here to know about it. Oh well, their
loss.


To be continued.....obviously

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