Max’s Awakening #24
Author’s notes:
Not much to say other than here is how Max enjoyed his last day and a half in Mexico.
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Chapter 24 – Finishing up Mexico
When we got home from dinner with Joshua and his moms, we went straight to our room and into the shower. I wasn’t really feeling horny, at least not until we got into the shower. Something about being naked with Craig does something to me! He wasn’t even doing anything other than washing his hair and I got turned on.
He noticed my boner and took it into his suds filled hand and stroked it. I jumped at his touch, which made him laugh. I spun around and sat on the bench. I leaned over and took his cock in to my mouth as he rinsed his hair. Shampoo ran down the front of him and I had to stop sucking or get soap in mouth.
He rinsed off and shut off the shower. He pulled me up and into a tight embrace as his tongue pushed into my mouth. My hard cock was between his legs. He noticed and squeezed his legs together, trapping my boner. His own cock was hard and pressed against my stomach. “I was hoping you would be horny again Max. Let’s get to the bed,” he whispered.
After we dried off – hurriedly – we went to the bed and he pulled me onto him and we made out forever as our hands explored all over. I played with his cock and balls and rubbed his nipples as he did the same to me. It wasn’t late and neither of us seemed in a hurry, which was really cool. Finally I pulled up from him. “How do you want to do me this time?” I asked him.
“Hmm. Well, I think we should give your ass a break,” he replied. I was a bit disappointed, but he had a point. When we were running in town to catch a cab, I did feel some soreness. Craig had noticed me pulling at my backside. “This time,” he continued smirking, “why don’t you fuck me?”
His suggestion caught me by surprise. For some reason the thought of sticking my dick in Craig’s ass just hadn’t really crossed my mind. I’d always assumed it would be the other way around with him. I LIKED it the other way around. “Lick my hole and get it wet and then stick it in and fuck me, got it?” I liked that he was still kind of being in charge, even though he was going to be taking my dick.
He pushed on my shoulders. “Suck my dick some more. Your mouth feels so good,” he instructed. I worked his dick in and out of my mouth while he rubbed my head. He put his hand on the side of my face and guided it up and down on his dick. After a few moments, he pushed me away and pulled his legs toward him. “Now, take that tongue lower. Please.”
I guess I had never looked at Craig’s hole closely before, but I was a little taken aback that it was surrounded by hair. Cam’s was totally smooth, as was mine. Well, at least I assume it is. I started licking at it, but the hair really bothered me for some reason. It didn’t seem gross exactly, but something about it I just didn’t like. Craig must have realized I wasn’t really into eating him because he told me to climb onto his chest so he could suck me. That felt really nice and when I was hard, he rolled a condom down onto my dick. These Mexican condoms were different than the ones I have at home. They seemed bigger. It didn’t fit as tight on my dick at all. Maybe Mexican’s have bigger dicks, like Eduardo’s?
Craig took care of lubing his ass up and spread a little on my cock. “Ok, Tiger, give it to me good,” he instructed as he once again pulled his legs back, exposing his hairy hole. I pushed my cock up against his opening and pushed until it slid inside. It went in way easier than Craig’s dick ever has into me and I was soon pressed against him and laying on his pulled back legs. I started thrusting. It felt ok, but nothing like Cam’s ass or Spencer’s. It didn’t feel nearly as tight or warm. Maybe it was that I was wearing or condom, or maybe that the rubber was too big? Or maybe it was just that Craig had a grown-up butthole that wasn’t as tight? Craig’s ass is just bigger so I don’t think as much of my dick was getting inside him either. I didn’t mind the feeling. It was ok, but after the amazing sex we’d had the past few days, it was a honestly a bit of a let-down. I just kept thinking how much I would enjoy his hard cock in me instead!
My lack of interest was having an effect. My cock slipped out of him and when I looked down I realized it was only half hard and the condom was starting to slip off. “Dammit!” I exclaimed.
“What is it?” Craig asked.
“I’m losing my boner. This damn rubber is too loose,” I complained.
“Pull it back down and then squeeze the bottom of your dick and stick it back in,” he instructed. “It will get hard again.” I pulled the rubber back on and pressed on the base of my dick. It stuck out stiff again and I was able to push it back inside him. I started pumping again and it was feeling pretty good and then it slipped out again.
When I looked down it my dick was sagging and the rubber was hanging half way off. “Oh Jesus Fucking Christ!!!” I yelled in frustration.
Craig sat up and pulled me towards him. “Don’t worry about it dude,” he said as he pulled me onto my back. “It happens to everyone.” In a flash he had flung the dangling condom off my dick and engulfed my cock with his mouth. His tongue immediately brought life back into my cock. He sucked it deep and hard as his fingers rubbed my balls and the skin below them. I was soon moaning and begging to cum. He finished me off quickly, sucking down everything I had to offer him.
“Hmmm. Tasty,” he said as he licked his lips. “You ready for mine?” he asked.
I nodded approval. He scooted up the bed and straddled me. His hard cock pointed above me. I thought he wanted me to suck him, but instead he started jerking his cock. “Open up buddy, I got a little dessert for you,” he said leaning forward. “Hold it in your mouth,” he instructed just before he came.
I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue and was soon savoring the salty warmth of his gooey cum. I swirled it around without swallowing. There didn’t seem to be that much, so it wasn’t too difficult to hold it and not swallow. He shifted down and brought his mouth to mine and we traded tongues and I gave him back some of his own cum. Wow that was kinky. I’d never really thought of doing that!
“I’m really sorry Craig,” I said once we had stopped kissing. “My dick has never done that to me before.”
“Don’t be sorry Max. That was still fun right? Every time is not going to be as good as the best time. That’s the way sex is. Sometimes you just gotta roll with things. And besides, I’m just happy to be here with you. Anything we do together is fantastic, even if it doesn’t always go exactly as planned. And besides, seeing my cum on your lips and in your mouth? Fucking hot!”
“Honest?” I asked. It felt like something he was saying just to make me feel better.
“Max!?!” he replied giving me a look.
“Okay okay,” I replied. “I guess. Still I know you wanted me to fuck you hard and I barely did. I think it was that damn rubber. Maybe we can try it again tomorrow or something.”
“Perhaps it was the rubber. Or maybe you just like it better when I’m the top. Am I right?”
“Yeah. That’s true. It feels better with you inside me. It just seemed weird putting my dick into you since you are so much bigger and older. I don’t know, it’s like I just think the guy doing the fucking should be bigger for some reason. Or at the same size, at least.”
“That makes some sense. So are you saying you want me to fuck you tomorrow? After your ass has a few more hours to recover?”
“Craig,” I said with a smirk. “If you don’t fuck me tomorrow, I’ll never talk to you again.”
***
Sometime in the night it hit me. I don’t know if I dreamed about it, or if I just had the little porn movie Cam and I had made on my mind. Cam and I were texting before I went to sleep and he had mentioned wanting to make another episode of us doing stuff. So maybe the old movie was on my mind.
Anyway, what hit me was a clear idea of how I wanted Craig to fuck me the next time. The hotel bathroom had a long sink and big mirror. I wanted to do it just like Cam and I had back in my bathroom. I wanted to watch Craig fuck me in the mirror. It was so hot watching Cam do it and I just knew it would be just as hot watching Craig as well.
I woke before he did and used the bathroom. He was awake when I came back. I watched his naked frame stumble into the bathroom. When he returned, I was ready to start my plan. “I know how I want you to do it the next time,” I told him.
“Oh?” he asked. “What did your little mind dream up this time,” he asked.
“I wanna do it like this,” I said handing him my phone. I had cued up the video of Cam and I. “Just hit play.”
He watched for a few seconds and then looked at me astonished. “Holy shit Max,” was all he could say as he barely looked up from the screen. As he watched the video, his cock began to steadily rise. He was standing beside the bed and I crawled over to him and took his hot flesh into my mouth. I sucked as he watched.
“Jesus,” he said when the video was done, handing me the phone. “That was hot as fuck. But, Max, I worry about you having that.”
“Don’t worry I lock it away. I can show you later, after.”
“After?”
“Yeah, after you do it to me like Cam did. In the bathroom so I can watch in the mirror.” I got up and grabbed his hand. “C’mon, let’s do it.”
I led him to the bathroom and he followed. I leaned over the counter and he dropped to his knees and immediately buried his face in my crack. It felt different with a full day’s growth on his beard. It tickled my cheeks more than usual, but I liked it. It turned me on. So did his tongue lapping hungrily at my pucker. God I couldn’t wait to watch him fuck me!
He reached between my legs and pulled my hard cock back and sucked on it gently. When he let it loose it snapped back against my stomach. After eating my boy pussy for a few minutes, he wasted no time mounting me. Last night was a passionate slow burn. This was going to be a hard, fast, furious fuck. But it was just what I wanted.
I watched in the mirror as he lined up his cock and pulled my hips back, forcing the familiar cock back into me. I let out a sigh of relief. It was like something had been missing and finally things were right again. His cock was back where it belonged.
He immediately started thrusting his six inches of man meat in and out of my hole. His hands on my hips guided me back and forth adding to the motion. With every deep push into me, I let a grunt. We were creating a rhythm of sounds. He body slapping against my ass, my grunting, and my own semi-hard cock slapping against my stomach with each thrust.
A tingle developed in the end of my cock with each bounce against my stomach. It built and built until I knew I was going to cum. I could have tried to stop it, but I didn’t want to. I thought if I were lucky I might cum twice while he fucked me.
Without even touching my cock, I started shooting. Well, dribbling would be more precise. Cum oozed from my dick and dripped onto the tile floor. I saw stars and felt lightheaded as a few drops at a time dripped from me as he continued his assault on my ass.
Craig started shuddering and moaning and his hips gyrated at a pace I’d never experienced. I watched it all in the mirror and it was hot. The look on his face as he came was cool. It was all twisted and contorted. When he was spent, he leaned over and wrapped his arms around me and hugged me tight.
To finish things up I spun around and pulled the rubber off his dick and sucked him. I wanted to taste his cum again.
***
In between breakfast and shopping, I had a long DM convo with Eduardo on Instagram. They had made it home ok and he said he missed Cozumel, and me. I went ahead and told him about the incident with Armando and that we were luckier than he knew not to have his parents find out. He couldn’t believe it. “Why you not tell me?” he asked. I told him I didn’t want him to freak out again. “Thanks,” he replied. “Your right. I probably would have lost it. You’re a good amigo Max.”
I told him to say hi to his family, and to specifically give Marcelo a hug for me. I told him I’d talk to him more when I finally got home.
***
Craig fucked me two more times that day. After we had gone shopping for souvenirs, we came back and did it again. It was another slower fuck, with a lot of kissing before and touching before we got to the main act. I eventually lay on my back and put my feet behind my head and watched him impale me. It was the best close-up view I’d had of his cock sliding in and out of me. It was so hot! I jerked myself to orgasm as he fucked me and he pulled out and shot on my chest. The he rubbed our spunk together.
I didn’t think he’d even consider giving me his dick a third time that day, but he surprised me in the shower. And I mean totally surprised me. It was so hot. Without any warning, while I was washing up he came up from behind and grabbed me, pressing his hard-on into my ass cheek. I pushed back against him, grinding to let him know I liked it. He kicked my legs apart, bent down, and brought his steeled rod up and into my hole. Then he fucked me hard and fast as I leaned against the shower wall with the hot water flowing over us. It was fast, but it was intense and so fucking erotic. The suddenness of his approach was so fucking hot. Being taken without warning like that made me so horny. I don’t know what it was exactly about it, but just thinking about it again makes me hard as a rock.
***
For our finale, I begged him to fill me one more time when we got back from breakfast that last morning. I knew exactly how I wanted it too. I wanted to do it just like that very first time, with his entire body atop me, pressing me down and holding me tight as filled me.
Craig was a little surprised by my suggestion. He must have thought after three fucks the day before I would be spent. But there was just no way that I was going to leave without getting one more dose of his cock. Craig has kept on saying we couldn’t keep doing this at home. I am starting to doubt whether he really means it. I mean he seems to like it as much as I do. Maybe even more.
But there was a problem. “Um, Max, we used the last rubber in the shower last night,” Craig replied. “How about I just give you a fantastic blow job instead?”
I think all the excitement drained from me in an instant. I knew we didn’t have much time, so going to the store wasn’t an option. “Please Craig. Just do it anyway. Just this once! I want your cum in me. Please!” I pleaded. I didn’t expect him to go along with it, but I climbed onto the pillow and spread my legs anyway, just hoping.
I fully expected him to resist, but I must have given him the saddest face ever or something, because he climbed onto the bed and before I knew it, his tongue was on me, licking and probing my ass. When he finally climbed atop me and slid his cock in, I swear it felt even better without a condom between us. I swear I could feel the warmth of his dick so much better! Or maybe that was all in my head. But wasn’t in my head was being able to feel him squirting his hot cum into me. That I know I felt for real. I of course spunked onto the pillow as my dick ground against it.
It was a glorious fuck. Maybe not as amazing as the first time, but it was damn fucking close!
As we showered, again (we had already showered before breakfast), I realized my cock was actually feeling a bit overworked (finally!). As did my ass. I would need a couple days to recover before getting with Cam. I’d never cum so much, or as hard as I had the last day and a half.
***
I couldn’t believe our trip was actually over. After we finished packing, Craig was scurrying around checking to make sure we hadn’t forgotten anything while I sat on the bed. As I thought of all the amazing things we’d done, I started to get teary eyed. This was the funnest vacation I’d ever had. It was so hard to leave. I could stay here forever, not just to be fucking Craig on the regular, but meeting new boys to hang out with and suck, or teach to jerk off or whatever.
Craig noticed my sadness and eventually came and hugged me tight. He told me he was just as sad to be leaving as I was. That made me feel a little better.
And then we did the long, slow, sad walk to the lobby. They cut off our wrist bands and he jumped into a cab. An hour later we were boarding the plan and heading home.
Cam had sent me several texts, excited that I would soon be with him hanging out again. I couldn’t wait for that of course, but I would still be sad not to be making love with Craig. I know that sounds dumb coming from a kid, but it’s true. Making love is what we did. It wasn’t just sex. It was more than just fucking. I know what ‘just sex’ is like. I had that on this trip too with Eduardo and back at home with Ian, Spencer and a little bit with Noah and Jackson. It was different with Craig. It felt the same with him as it does when I am with Cam.
You see, the thing is, I love Craig so much - as a friend, as a dad, and yeah, as weird as it seems, even as a lover. The sex was awesome, but what was even better was making him happy and the intense emotions we shared. It was like when he was inside of me, we were one person. It all felt so fucking good, and not just because I came more and harder than I ever have. No, it was deeper than just getting off: I’ve never felt so safe or loved. Everything felt perfect when we were fucking.
I was emotional as the plane pushed back and I put my phone in airplane mode, taking one last look at Cam’s excited texts. As the plane took off and I got one last look at island from the air, it was all I could do to keep from crying. I leaned my head against Craig and sniffled. He patted my leg and leaned his head atop mine.
** End of Chapter 24 **
Author’s notes:
Well, Mexico is over! Hope the long buildup to Max and Craig taking things all the way was worth the wait. Now what will happen when they get home? Can things ever go back to the way they were? Should they?
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Be safe and be well.