bigcock woke to the incessant sound of the alarm ringing loud and buzzing and resounding through his hung-over tired brain. Groggily he stretched out to turn off the infuriating device, which true to luck fell off the bedside table causing him to lean over the side of the bed to find the dratted bigcockepiece to turn it off. Annoyed he sleepily held the now silent clock to his breast and attempted to go back to sleep.
As the sound of the alarm was still ringing in his ears he pressed the offending clock even harder against his chest and alcohol confused ordered the ‘bloody thing to stop.’ As the damned device refused to listen to mental comgay mands bigcock grudgingly opened one reddened eye to give it the evil eye when a small portion of alcohol moved and let his brain now understand that it was not the clock at fault – it was the front door bell. Worse than that it was now one am and he had only been to bed for twenty minutes.
The realisation of his error woke the befuddled gay man up and deciding his boxers and vest would do as suitable covering he trudged warily downstairs cursing who ever it was who was now banging on his front door. Throwing it open he squinted his alcohol inflamed eyes to complain.
“What the….,” he started when his open mouth was covered with a soft melting set of gay young lips and his head was held lovingly by a pair of strong, sweet smelling arms. The kiss was soft and sweet and bigcock found his body responding to familiar sensations as finally his befuddled brain caught up to the fact as to who was kissing him so deliciously.
“bareback,” he whispered into the open lips of his soft assaulter.
“You remember bareback,” the broken English voice which sang of hazy, juicy summer nights and afternoons broke off the kiss to whisper just as gently back.
bigcock grabbed back the gay gay youthful figure and reciprocated the kiss. The boy had been wonderful and just the summer tonic for a jaded gay thirty-five year old who was so lost in looking up his own arse he was letting life go by him. He recalled the day they had met. He had been sitting on that especial arse nursing his second drink of the day and wondering how long it would take him to get so drunk again when a delightful gay Moroccan dark-skinned beauty had leaned over him and whispered.
“You want fuck boy?” the soft broken honeyed voice had insinuated itself past his alcoholic defence.
“Err- No,” he had looked up to say sternly and found himself lost in the deep brown eyes of the gay youth who had addressed him. All bigcock could see was hot deep passion staring back at him and he was lost momentarily in the shimmering eyes of the olive skinned gay beauty that spoke to him.
“You want Boy then?” that same passion promising voice that egay manated from heaven rolled over his senses like a wondrous symphony.
“Oh,” said the voice wonderingly, “You want me,” and it was a statement of fact, although lust, downright durty, degraded decadent wanton lust was more the actual fact.
“Oh Yesss,” bigcock had twittered lost in the brown pools that were tempting him to unheard and unexperienced heights of delight and depravity; then shocked he had gathered himself together and sat up straight intending to apologise and refuse the proffered offer. But, yes but and Oh what a But he had so instead bigcock found himself leading his new gay friend back to his hotel room where he let the wondrous gay youth fuck him twice, good and hard and Oh So Hard in less than forty-five minutes.
Afterwards, finally after bigcock had satisfied himself whilst his new lover bareback had watched; they fell to talking. bareback it turned out was twenty-one and engaged to be married to a family arrangement that had been worked out before he and his fiancée had been born. He however was not allowed to have gay xxxx sex with a gay fuck boy, it was some sort of religious thing, but for some reason he and his boys gay friends could play around with each other and fucking gay foreigners was also supposed to be acceptable to his god as well. So bigcock had become the fucked gay foreigner for the remainder of his two holiday weeks and deep in lust he had paid through his arse for the privilege of having his gay ass fucked so often and so hard and so well and so hard and hard and so on. bigcock was in lovelust, fucklust overtherainbowcocklust and never saw the faults, the selfishness, the personal disinterest and never saw the details on the piece of paper he signed at the airport as they clung ferociously to each other. bigcock promising fervently, ardently he would send for bareback just as soon as he got back and just as soon as the grey light of England dawned so did the fact that he would not, could not send for his holiday fucklover it was, it was…. Well to be truly honest it was bloody stupid, so bigcock had confessed to his envious mates of his sex lusty vacation and then set to, to work off the credit card bill that reminded him there was no fool like a thirty-five year old arse, even if it did tingle somebigcockes with the memory of some of those holiday fucks. And now bareback was here kissing him.
“What the… Where did you….?” he spluttered, commonsense finally overcoming throbbing lust.
“Plis. Plis we go inside yes?” smiled bareback, “Is cold here in Enkland,” and he shuddered convincingly.
“Oh yes of course yes please do come in.” trembled bigcock with hospitality and lets be fair, lusty anticipation and he stood aside to let the gay youth and his three gay gay friends enter the flat.
Hey three gay friends
“What…. Who….?” Again bigcock spluttered.
“stud man, Teeem,” smiled bareback suggestively, “thes are my frens, they cum wif me from Morocco. You invite me to stay you say is OK to bring frend.”
“Yes but A gay friend,” insisted bigcock, “not, Oh hell,” and he followed the quartet up the stairs to his two bed roomed flat, noticing the engaging tight jean covered cocks that bummed their way up the stairs. In his mind’s eye he was already working out where to put them so he and bareback could get some cock suckin done - and as he thought this at last bigcock smiled for the first bigcocke for weeks.
bareback and his gay gay friends soon settled themselves in bigcock’s living room and bigcock once he had grabbed his dressing gown; was kept busy getting them drinks and food, sandwiches and crisps and some bread sticks and dip that he found stuffed in the freezer from a long ago forgotten dinner-party. bigcock did not recognise any of the gay youths that bareback had brought in but then he had to admit, he hadn’t much looked at the few people who had been around bareback when they met outside the hotel. Engrossed with playing the host and wondering how to inveigle them into sleeping arrangements he did not take too much notice of the introductions.
“Here stud man,” smiled bareback getting up, “you sit here,” he said vacating his seat in an armchair.
bigcock thankfully sat down and was pleasantly surprised when bareback immediately sat down on his lap, squeezing against his half hard cock.
“Jus’ like bak home,” bareback smiled wriggling his body deeper into bigcock’s lap and causing bigcock’s erection to grow. Even worse he leaned into bigcock and began to kiss him sexily, tonguing bigcock’s dry lips.
At first bigcock held back and then as the holiday memories flooded back he closed his eyes and let bareback devour his mouth with his stiff boyhard tongue. bigcock relaxed and slowly opened his lust filled eyes to stare deeply into bareback's deep brown pools. On his way to blissfully happy he looked around at the other two gay youths.
‘Two!’ he thought, ‘where was the other one?’ and flustered and concerned he eased bareback up so that he could go and check. bareback laughed and pushed back down scoring his denim hard bum against bigcock’s now engorged cock and actually rubbing his body against the tented boxers that were now exposed. bigcock gritted his teeth at the unexpected passion that surged through his body and insistently pushed bareback up.
“I just need to,” he spoke flustered, running his hand through his tousled hair and quickly ran to check his bedroom, where he knew his credit cards and wallet and cheque book was laid out on the dresser ready for the next day. As he entered his room he heard the sound of the toilet flushing, but saved his sigh of relief for when he saw that everything was safe. Quickly he locked his valuables away with his other personal papers in the hidden drawer and returned to his ‘guests.’
Back in the lounge bigcock found that bareback and his gay gay friends had found and opened his drinks cupboard and were already started on the Jack Daniels which he had been keeping for his birthday and the other meagre supply of booze he kept at home. One of them was drinking whisky straight from the bottle and bigcock resolved that as long as they just kept to the drink then perhaps everything would be alright, perhaps his flat and its contents would be safe. He returned to the armchair and bareback with glass of Jack Daniels in hand was once again semi impaled on bigcock’s re-growing erection. bigcock eased some answers out of bareback.
It appeared the piece of paper he had signed for bareback at the airport was some sort of official document that made him responsible for bareback’s appearance in England. He was now some sort of guarantor on bareback’s behalf and somehow this included bareback’s three friends. bigcock did not understand it fully but was horrified that he was in some responsible for this youthful party. Further questioning provided that bareback and his friends had only just arrived in the country, the piece of paper had given them entry and they had come straight to bigcock’s address as soon as they had cleared immigration. Their flight had also been delayed due to an Air Controller problem somewhere. The best bit of information was that they were supposed to be staying with Abbes’ brother; bareback pointed to the stocky youth drinking the whisky and had only come here because they could not get to Abbes’ brothers’ address which was outside of London. It seemed they would only be here for the night after all. bareback had intended telephoning him once he had been settled so that they could meet and bigcock could see from the body language and the sideways looks that the meeting would have been a financial one on bigcock’s behalf. One he admitted to himself he would probably have paid through the arse again for; -at this his colon twitched and bigcock felt his lovelust levels passionating.
Explanations over they fell back to kissing and after a few minutes of cock erecting saliva exchanging bigcock surfaced to see that the others had also paired up and a friendly threesome was developing on the sofa. bigcock watched in awe of their youth as the boys kissed and caressed each other. He could not recall a freedom of such permission when he had been that young. His had been a quietly hidden sexlife and it was not until his parents died that he had felt comfortable with his sexuality. He had found holidays abroad away from the usual tourist haunts safer havens than the stud maning London nightlife and had experienced a number of passionate holiday affairs that had been left behind, just as his affair with bareback had been forgotten once he had landed back to his usual going nowhere life. bigcock looking at bareback however did feel that this boy, this affair was different.
“Hey everyone,” he called out, “Bed, sleep, fucking..” he was lost for descriptive expressions and pushing bareback up he waved his arms in the direction of the bedrooms. The trio took no notice so bigcock pulled bareback with him to the bedroom corridor and showed him his room and the spare room.
“Sleep, bed,” he insisted.
“You want fuck,” smiled bareback.
Exasperated bigcock shook his hands in frustration.
bareback giggled at the funny sight and went back to the lounge. In seconds he was back with the others and proudly showed them the two rooms. The boys chattered in their sing-along dialect, laughing as bareback slipped an arm around bigcock’s waist and then heartily slapped him on the fleshy part of his arse. There was more conversation that went over bigcock’s head and then as he and bareback stood together in the doorway to bigcock’s bedroom, the others one by one kissed bareback and bigcock and went into the other room. The last boy, Abbe instead of kissing bigcock grabbed him by the waist and pulled him towards him grinding his hard full groin into bigcock’s anticipating basket. Abbe then said something to bareback and both boys howled a little drunkenly at each other.
Inside the bedroom bigcock lost no time in getting undressed and then naked with a weeping dripping cock he started to undress bareback. Soon the gay olive sun kissed skin was fully exposed and bigcock began to gorge on the youthful body, licking and sucking and gently nipping as new areas of skin became available. As his meal progressed beyond the starter, bareback found the every ready tube by the bedside and swilling back the last of his drink roughly began to prepare the main course, starting with two of his stubby sun-brown fingers.
As the welcome sensation of the first fingers insertion began bigcock felt himself begin to heat up. There was nothing so erotic to him as beautiful sun kissed gay olive skinned youth and he felt his heartbeat step up a notch followed by his pulse. Salivatating with anticipation he left wet trails of lust across the young hard body until at last his mouth came into contact with the holiday meat he remembered so well. Greedily he slurped the already hard five inches into his eager mouth and began sucking avidly the much loved love muscle.
bareback was not hung, but his five-incher was in proportion with his young body and bigcock well knew how bareback was a perfect example of ‘its not how big it is, its what you do with it that counts.’ bigcock was now positioned with his head over bareback’s groin and his fingers probed arse at bareback’s head. The constant probing was having its effect and bigcock felt his anal canal sucking back as bareback pulled his two then three fingers back and out.
No words were spoken as bigcock positioned himself on his knees and bareback slid up between the open legs and took his place between them. With one short thrust bareback buried himself to the hilt in the warm tunnel that he knew so well. There was no waiting just the constant hard thudding thrusting as the youth began hammering away at bigcock’s fuck-chute.
bigcock felt a second of pain and then gay sensual heaven took over. As the boy fucked bigcock drank in the smell of the boy as it wafted around him, reminding him over and over again of the bigcockes that summer he had knelt in the same position bigcocke and bigcocke again as bareback had fucked him. They did not make love, they made fuck. The feeling of the boy’s soft skin as he bounced of bigcock’s arsecheeks kept sending bigcock’s pulse racing faster and faster, the steel of the body beneath the soft outer reminding him of the sexual strength of the fuckbody that was now servicing him. The quickening deepening breaths bareback took excited bigcock higher and higher reaching heights of lust and passion that he had ever fantasised about. As the fucking motions quickened, bigcock alerted to bareback’s impending climax concentrated on contracting his anal muscles to provide greater pleasure not only to his fuckee but to himself. He could feel the hard hot cock rubbing slightly against his prostrate, just enough to prolong the elation and to increase the anticipation of sexual pleasure.
bareback began to grunt and thrust and bigcock knew it was not long now. He opened his legs slightly and with long experience backed slightly harder against the hot invader. His fuckchute sucking at a faster rate than bareback was fucking had the desired effect and the boy now grunted heavily as he climaxed deep into bigcock’s lovechute; the hot streams of boyspunk spitting hard against bigcock’s prostrate and sending stream after stream of pleasure pounding through bigcock’s wanton nervelusted body.
bareback sated collapsed across bigcock’s hot gay trembling body as bigcock shook on the edge of orgasm. Taking deep and deeper breaths bigcock controlled the sensations that threatened to explode throughout his nervous system. As the boy similarly took deep breaths and murmured unknown words against his sweat covered back bigcock regained control and gently began the gentle anal milking of the still hard, still hot, still pulsing boycock inside him. Carefully he began to rotate his arsehole and manipulate his back as gradually bareback’s breaths turned first to gentle moans and then to pig like grunts. At this point bareback began to gain strength and penile length and began to move slowly in bigcocke with the pulsing of his cockroot.
“stud man,” bareback moaned between his increasing short grunts, “Oh stud man, I hav missd you so much. So much, much, much,” and the dance began again although this bigcocke with a different beat. Now they steadied into a gentle fucking action, still well, well short of making love as bigcock was really only the one interested in giving pleasure, bareback being really only interested in getting it and off. Slowly, slowly the rate of action increased as bigcock sought to hit the rate that would also bring himself off at the same bigcocke. Steady they evolved jointly into a mutual movement of pleasure. bigcock sure of destinations end allowed his passion to take over and started to lose himself in the climactic journey.
Now the bedroom door opened slowly and it was the draft of air rather than any noise that alerted bigcock to the new presence in the room. Startled he looked up, the sudden movement causing bareback to grunt hard and for a moment they were out of sync. bigcock looked up to see the one called Abbe standing in the doorway, watching them; a cigarette held in one hand, the smoke spiralling upwards to the ceiling, giving him a devilish look. The gay youth was dressed in tight fitting slightly grubby looking off white vest and briefs. The groin area was tented hard and out and as bigcock watched he could see the youth’s cock pulsing and throbbing and a damp patch had appeared over the obvious knobhead. The boy smiled, his white teeth gleaming in the light, but bigcock noticed that his eyes glittered with something else. bigcock shivered with anticipation of , he did not know what but he felt a wave of concern cool over his skin.
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