Couple's twisted anniversary trip. Part 1
It was unexpected. I was not looking for it, but isn't that when it happens? It was my wife and I's anniversary and we decided to take a weekend trip to a resort beach town in Mexico. Neither of us had ever been and with the promise of sun, surf, shopping and dining, we were all in. A long, July 4th weekend seemed the perfect time. And, I had hoped to make some sparks of our own.
Our first night, as luck would have it, found her not feeling great. She turned in and I went out to explore and get some drinks. This place came alive after dark! The lights, the music, the barely dressed bodies dancing. It wasn't difficult to get caught up in it all. I ordered a drink and as I waited, a young boy, who I thought was working there, glanced at me and smiled. Not thinking anything of it, I said, "How you doing?" He smiled again and seemed to be almost blushing. Maybe it was in the back of my mind, but it honestly had not occured to me at the time that my first gay experience was with an older Mexican guy. I remember thinking how his brown, tanned skin looked so different than mine. Especially his dark brown cock. It was the first time I had seen a man's hard cock and the first time I had felt one in my hand.
We were in his car. I was so young, so horny and so easlly taken advantage of. Truth be told, I wanted it. I was curious and my sex crazed body needed it. His hand on my thigh sent ripples and tingles of electricity through me. My nerves on end, my senses heightened. I felt light headed and almost breathless. His finger tips grazed across my rock hard cock as he undid my fly and took my trobbing dick out. I remember his sigh, what a turn on! His desire was thrilling. He touched my cock and I could feel my eyes roll back. Nothing then, or maybe even now ever felt so good. My head was spinning, I was dizzy. Somehow, he had moved to face me. One knee on the seat and one foot on the floor. He started to undo his own fly and I watched, almost intoxicated. Hard, thick, dark and sexy, his cock throbbed before me. I wanted to touch it, I needed too. My nervous, but driven fingers wrapped around his fat shaft. His cock felt amazing. Warm, thick, inviting. I stroked him as he stroked me. I felt his sticky pre cum leaking from his tip amd rubbed it all over his cock's head. I wanted to suck, I wished I had sucked it. But, inexperienced nerves stopped me. I held his big dick and stroked him instead. I was so arroused. His skilled hand quickly made me cum, shooting warm jizz onto my stomach and I think the thrill of it sent him over the edge, as well. His engorged cock's head began spurting out thin, milky cum all over me. Then thick, white streams of sperm shot out and covered me. Stream after stream of warm, thick jizz. I had no idea a man could cum so much. Maybe it was this memory, subconciously, that led me to become curious again. Honestly though, it was the young boy and his friend that made all the first moves. Just like that first incredible experience, so many years before.
The music carried all the way to the waters edge, and where the lights dimmed. It was darker, more private. After more drinks and watching the boys dance, I had followed them there, and was now watching them kiss.
To be continued...
Our first night, as luck would have it, found her not feeling great. She turned in and I went out to explore and get some drinks. This place came alive after dark! The lights, the music, the barely dressed bodies dancing. It wasn't difficult to get caught up in it all. I ordered a drink and as I waited, a young boy, who I thought was working there, glanced at me and smiled. Not thinking anything of it, I said, "How you doing?" He smiled again and seemed to be almost blushing. Maybe it was in the back of my mind, but it honestly had not occured to me at the time that my first gay experience was with an older Mexican guy. I remember thinking how his brown, tanned skin looked so different than mine. Especially his dark brown cock. It was the first time I had seen a man's hard cock and the first time I had felt one in my hand.
We were in his car. I was so young, so horny and so easlly taken advantage of. Truth be told, I wanted it. I was curious and my sex crazed body needed it. His hand on my thigh sent ripples and tingles of electricity through me. My nerves on end, my senses heightened. I felt light headed and almost breathless. His finger tips grazed across my rock hard cock as he undid my fly and took my trobbing dick out. I remember his sigh, what a turn on! His desire was thrilling. He touched my cock and I could feel my eyes roll back. Nothing then, or maybe even now ever felt so good. My head was spinning, I was dizzy. Somehow, he had moved to face me. One knee on the seat and one foot on the floor. He started to undo his own fly and I watched, almost intoxicated. Hard, thick, dark and sexy, his cock throbbed before me. I wanted to touch it, I needed too. My nervous, but driven fingers wrapped around his fat shaft. His cock felt amazing. Warm, thick, inviting. I stroked him as he stroked me. I felt his sticky pre cum leaking from his tip amd rubbed it all over his cock's head. I wanted to suck, I wished I had sucked it. But, inexperienced nerves stopped me. I held his big dick and stroked him instead. I was so arroused. His skilled hand quickly made me cum, shooting warm jizz onto my stomach and I think the thrill of it sent him over the edge, as well. His engorged cock's head began spurting out thin, milky cum all over me. Then thick, white streams of sperm shot out and covered me. Stream after stream of warm, thick jizz. I had no idea a man could cum so much. Maybe it was this memory, subconciously, that led me to become curious again. Honestly though, it was the young boy and his friend that made all the first moves. Just like that first incredible experience, so many years before.
The music carried all the way to the waters edge, and where the lights dimmed. It was darker, more private. After more drinks and watching the boys dance, I had followed them there, and was now watching them kiss.
To be continued...
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