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Kurt Kurt was such a stunning looking guy. From the first time I saw him I wanted him and I fantasised about how I could get him. Every time I saw him in his speedos I felt my cock lurch and I hungered to have him do sexual things to me. His beautifully pronounced pecs topped with cherries, ripe and succulent as the freshly plucked fruit, turned me on and I longed to suck them. His muscled biceps and broad shoulders supporting his strong arms enraptured me and I yearned for them to surround me and hold me tight. His ruby lips were full and they sent lustful shivers down my spine as I imagined them engulfing my body and ravaging me. But mostly it was the appendage that hung low in his swimmers that I dreamed of having up my tight hole pleasuring me with its massive length and thick girth. It had to be big. The size of it was unmistakable as it pointed prominently between his thighs. There was no doubt he was advertising as he took every opportunity to parade himself. He turned me on and I cunningly devised a way to take advantage. I enticed him with glances of his body making sure there was also the occasional eye contact. I popped myself in and out of the water giving him the chance to look me over. I took every opportunity to indicate my interest. I was a regular at the pool. I went early mornings doing my laps, getting myself into shape. About four weeks earlier, I had noticed Kurt as he had arrived just as I had completed my swim. I was resting in my lane at the end of the pool when my eyes latched on to him as he promenaded along the pool deck. I was immediately impressed. He came up to me and with a very friendly smile, asked if my alley was vacant. As I looked up to engage him, all I could see was this tremendous bulge ballooning out between his thighs and my heart fluttered with excitement. "You're welcome to my spot," I answered looking him straight in the eye and giving him the come on. Over the next couple of visits I altered my times so that my arrival coincided with Kurt's. I was now familiar with his training regime and I had worked out my routine so that I would meet Kurt in the showers when he was finished. The dressing rooms were quiet at that time of day and my hopes were they would be empty so we could have some fun together. My adrenalin was pounding as I readied for the encounter. I'm sure he was expecting me to react as he had been deliberately drawing my attention to himself and checking on whether I was watching. He had done his laps and had levered his body out of the pool. When he had enough start I followed him out. By the time I reached the rooms he had stripped naked and was making for the shower. His nude body was like a Greek sculpture, so magnificent in its beauty and proportion. His cock and balls took my breath away. They were beyond doubt the most magnificent set I set my eyes on. As he passed me I turned to glimpse at his rear view. I swooned at the vision of sheer perfection. The firm round ass cheeks, the broad back and slender waistline, the strong muscular legs were all too much. I hurriedly stripped out of my bathers and moved quickly to the faucet beside the one he had taken. He was soaping himself down and as he lathered his enormous weapon I could see it was beginning to swell. My pulse raced as my expectations heightened and I smiled. He returned my advance, exciting me more. My dick flicked and to my joy he caught sight of it as it jerked. He extended his smile. His face sparkled as his pearly whites flashed between his parting lips. My heart thumped and my arousal grew as my mind worked on the challenge of getting it off with him. I had begun to suds my torso and the silky feeling of my hands rubbing my body was exhilarating. I squirted some extra lotion into one palm and lathered my tool with it. The feeling was sensational as my meat stiffened and my balls tightened. I could tell we were both turned on. You could cut the air with a knife the vibrations between us were so strong and with our eyes at the one level admiring each other's equipment, I said, "Nice one." "Yours is not bad either," he replied. "Can I touch it?" I asked. "Sure," he responded. I placed my hand on his now long erect stalk and gave it a stroke. My pulse quickened. With the added thrill of being alone in the public facility being like an aphrodisiac, I was really pumping. His beautiful log flinched as my warm fingers moved around the girth taking a grip of his hard-on. I pulled it firmly. Having finally got hold of this guy, my emotions were running wild. I pulled him again and then again excited by the prospect of bringing him on. His bone was smooth and slippery from the suds and he twisted his body as he absorbed the effects of the lubrication on his organ. "Would you like to do it to me?" I eagerly offered. Without hesitation he grasped my horn and jacked it. The heat created by his rubbing was heavenly and it blew me away. My rod roared. As we worked on each other, all caution was thrown to the wind. The pleasure was so divine, we did not care. With each stroke and touch of our hands our arousal intensified and our blood flowed madly inflaming our beings. "Would you like to finish this somewhere else?" Kurt inquired. He was now in a sexual high and irresistibly wanted more. "You could come to my place," I answered. His manipulation had tantalised my whole being and I was soaring wanting him to take me further. We had been driven mad with erotic urges and could barely withhold our feelings. We were wallowing with sexual fire and were unable to stop. Our hand actions became faster and the friction mounted until our juices flowed. The sexual stimulation had been so great that huge amounts of cum gushed from our stalks and covered each other's bodies. To top it all, just as we climaxed, a stranger walked in. It was such a rush. I think the newcomer knew what was going on but didn't say anything. The jism was still flowing down the gurgler when he stepped up to the one spare shower. We made our way back to the dressing rooms and introduced ourselves. The thoughts of having it with Kurt were paramount in my mind. When he told me he was still coming over, I was ecstatic. I gave him directions and he said to give him an hour. My plan was being fulfilled. It was a long hour as I contemplated about eventually having it with him. I had been really switched on by the events at the pool and by the time he arrived I was as randy as hell. I had busily set about getting the place in readiness. I had folded down the bed linen and put out clean towels for a shower after our session and placed glasses of fresh water on the bedside units. Tissues and lubricant were in a handy position for when they were needed. I was ready to partake and could hardly wait, checking regularly to see if he had arrived. When he did knock on my door, I was dressed only in my shave coat. Beaming with delight, I greeted him. I ushered him into my unit, quickly shutting the door and kissing him, as I threw my arms around his muscular frame. He reciprocated, squeezing me tightly. I knew from our embrace that he didn't want to waste any time. He pulled the string cord on my gown and removed it off my shoulders so that it fell to the floor. I stood there naked. I was in heat and as he ran his hands over me I yearned to be taken. He was dressed in business clothes and looked so suave and debonair. With my arousal mounting, I prepared to seduce him. I took him into the bedroom and after he had taken his coat off, I slipped my hand under his shirt and rubbed his nipples. I wanted to feel his skin and caress his body and most of all excite him. As I sensed his desire building, I released the buttons and loosened his tie. I peeled his shirt off, kissed his pecs and with great delight, at last, sucked his nubs. Then I moved my hands around his back so I could feel his broad shoulders. I ran them down his spine till I reached the small of his back. We kissed again. This time it was more erotic, our mouths and tongues ravenously gorging unable to disengage. My hands reached down to his round firm ass cheeks. Their size and shape enticed me further and I pressed my fingers down under his daks and Calvin Kleins and ran them provocatively over his buttocks and up his crack. Unable to control my lust, I moved my hands to the front of his trousers and unclipped the catch holding them up and unzipped the fly. With our mouths still locked together, his daks dropped to the floor and I took hold of his cock hanging in his jocks and sweetly massaged the hardness. It jerked with approval and I knew it wouldn't be long before I would have it in my warm chasm. Oh how I longed for that moment. I knew from his stiff shaft that Kurt wanted it as much as I did. I gradually levered off his underwear and they slipped to the floor. His fantastic equipment was displayed before me in all its glory and I drooled at its length not believing how lucky I was. As we stood there both naked, I was possessed with a desire to hold his lot in my mouth. I went down on his long piece of lumber and took it lewdly between my lips. He was overcome with erotic impulses and poked it further into my throat. I couldn't help myself as I swirled my tongue all over the fabulous hole blaster. I was carried away by the fantastic fullness in my mouth and sucked up and down its full length. My cock was now aching, agonisingly stretching in its need to be touched. Kurt sensed my need and took hold of it. I went wild, lecherously taking his whole donk down my throat. The feeling of so much meat in my mouth was unreal and I manoeuvred my tongue all over it loving every inch of it. I was beside myself, craving for him to stick his stalk up my manhole and shaft me. My actions had taken Kurt to an unassailable high and his need to have his cock in my crack and up my rear was overrunning him. We were of one mind, desperately wanting to fuck. He pulled his whopper from my mouth as the desire within him overtook his whole being. I readied myself, seductively spreading my legs and exposing my hole. I couldn't wait for his cock to enter me. "Shove it up me," I yelled. "Fuck me for God sake." Kurt responded very quickly. His flesh was inflamed and he needed to have me. He pushed his huge middle finger into my hollow and slid it up and down my rectum. I hollowed. I was ready. I was longing to accept his big fellow and he did not keep me waiting. He needed to be satisfied. I felt his pole kiss my pucker and I realised that soon he would be inside me. How wonderful it was. Excitement whelmed through my body. The moment had arrived and we were about to root. To have his cock jerking inside of me was something that I had dreamed about ever since we had met. The time was near and I was ecstatic. He moved on top and took what he had been longing for. "Give it to me," I cried. He pushed his dick further up my arse as it dilated to take his thickness. His penetration was so pleasurable and I was filled with fervour. I stretched my back as I braced myself against the end of the bed and endeavoured to spread my cheeks even further. I wanted to feel his maximum length up my throbbing backside. His cock went as far as it could go and his big balls banged against my buttocks. He shagged me silly. It was the most wonderful feeling. We were both euphoric and lay sprawled out in another world savouring the afterglow of our coupling. It was like nothing I had experienced before. After awhile, as we rested in each other's arms, Kurt said, "You know, I'm married." "Cool," I replied not overly concerned. He needed to tell me more. "I'm happy with my wife but I find the time I spend like this with guys extra special," he added. "Have you had many other guys?" I inquired as I played with the down on his chest. "Not too long ago I had a young lover just like you. We were together for about five years when he decided to travel overseas to further his career," he said. "What did you do?" I asked. "I followed him to London to ask him to come back." "Did your wife know about this?" "No. I often go away on business trips," he replied. "It was only for a few days so she had no idea where I was." "Do you have anyone now?" I asked hoping that I might be the one he was looking for. "I'm in an open relationship with a guy a little older than you. We have been looking for someone to have some threesomes with. Would you be interested?" he inquired. "For sure," I answered. There was no doubt. I wanted to have more with Kurt and this seemed a great opportunity. "Why don't I give Mitch a call," he said. "If you're interested, we could go out on my yacht today to St Maria Island where we can just let things happen." "Sounds fab!" I replied. After what we had just had, my expectations were high and I could tell Kurt was turned on for some more also. We caught up with Mitch at the yacht harbour. He was a very likeable guy and I felt relaxed in his company. He made me feel most welcome and I immediately knew we were all going to get along fine together. Mitch was a very attractive man in his late twenties and, as I later found out, a masseur. He had the most brilliant blue eyes and blonde hair but it was his body that bowled me over. He was equal in statue to Kurt and with two gorgeous men to play with I felt on top of the world. Within a short while of Kurt releasing our moorings, we were heading out into the bay steering in the direction of the yachties favourite island retreat. Mitch was already in his speedos and from the tan of his body it was pretty obvious he did a lot of sun baking. I already knew Kurt had an all over tan after our romp earlier in the morning. After we had set sail, he had gone below and had changed into his skinnies. My skin was fair and I was not sure whether to bare my all but I was not going to be the odd man out so I stripped to my g-string. "You had better protect yourself," Kurt advised throwing me his sunscreen. I was grateful for his offer and lathered my exposed parts liberally with it. Covered in lotion, our bodies glowed in the rays of the tropical sun and the sight of such muscular beauty turned me on. The physiques of my companions in their briefs aroused my virility and I was keenly anticipating what the day might have in store. With the wind at our back, we moved along at great knots and within an hour we were anchoring in the lee of St Maria. We dropped anchor in a secluded cove with a deserted beach and were only a short swim to the shore. There were two other sailing craft in the area and they were some way from us. "Let's have something to eat," Mitch said pinching my butt as he passed me. "Great buns," he added. I was excited by his obvious interest in me. After lunch Kurt promised to show me an idyllic spot on the island not far from where we were located. By the time we had finished eating the tide had ebbed and we were able to wade ashore. Up behind the tree line at the edge of the beach Kurt led us to a small waterfall below which was a crystal clear pool. It was no more than a hundred yards from the ocean and was like a postcard from paradise. We lay our towels out on the sandy edge of the lagoon, discarded what little we had on and plunged into the cool invigorating water. The pristine spring water immersing our naked bodies was delightful and its refreshing quality energised our beings. Lolling about in such splendour I hadn't a care in the world. Mitch and Kurt after cooling off had stretched themselves out on their towels to do some sun baking. I was enjoying my dip so much I hadn't noticed that two other guys had arrived also au natural and were talking to Mitch and Kurt. They were older and tanned all over with well-built physiques. The sight of their toned bodies made me envious. After all the effort I had put into getting myself in shape, I was disappointed I didn't look the same. How I had tried to be a hunk like them. As I moved to where they were all congregated, the newcomers entered the water. With so many naked guys showing off their glory, I was in heaven. One was wearing a gold chain around his neck with a jade tiger pendant attached. It glinted and took my eye as it cradled between his large, well-rounded, finely haired pecs. "You must be Rich," he said. "I'm Wade and this is Blake." "How ya goin. Nice spot." I said. "Yeah," Wade replied. "Great for nude baking." I left the water and spread myself down beside Kurt. "Who are the guys?" I asked. "A couple of fellows we meet here from time to time," he said. "They want us to hook up for a beach party tonight. Are you okay for staying over?" "Why not," I responded. We spent the early afternoon lazing and swimming at the waterfall. I enjoyed Wade and Blake's company. They had great personalities to go along with their beautiful bodies and by the time Kurt was ready to go back to his boat we were getting along very well and I was looking forward to catching up with them again that night. Back at the yacht Kurt put his lines out and did a spot of fishing. Mitch asked me if I wanted a massage and I enthusiastically accepted his invitation. We went down below to one of the cabins where I stripped out of my g- string and he went to work on me. His hands were magnificent and, as they kneaded my body, I felt so sensual. He moved over my back and shoulders and up into the muscles of my neck and I relaxed and became excited. I was thrilled when Mitch turned to my buttocks and pampered them with smooth strokes and squeezing. My cock enlarged and my senses ignited. He was turning me on and he knew it. "Roll over," he instructed. My dick was waving and his eyes lit up. He pinched my nipples and as I closed my eyes he went down on me, sucking my stalk so superbly. My cock jerked as his actions sent sensational surges through my body. The pleasure was extreme and I moaned as he continued to tantalise me. As he slid his tongue over my tool, my mind was whirling, willing him to go further. My murmuring must have incited Mitch and he took his togs off. He asked me if I wanted to be fucked. I could think of nothing better. I was entranced by his muscular frame and thick cock and was eager to let him have me. I threw my legs up to my shoulders and presented my hole to him. He did not delay in taking it. His enormous rod rose up and pricked my rissole. He entered me taking control of my rectum and rooted me without reserve. It was fast and furious and just fabulous and I hollowed my approval. The swells from the incoming tide rocked the boat and the rolling motions seemed to accentuate our own. Kurt could hear our carrying on from on deck and could not resist the temptation to investigate. He arrived in time to see Mitch orgasm and collapse onto me. When Mitch had caught his breath he rolled over and we lay exhausted in the bunk. Kurt got a wet towel and delicately wiped our limp logs. I kissed his other hand and sucked his fingers as Mitch massaged my toes. Kurt was already aroused by what he had heard and discarded his swimmers. He needed to have some fun of his own. I grabbed his cock and sucked it. Soon he was down on me and sucking mine. We brought each other on before he said, "I must get back on top. The fish are really biting." I didn't want him to go I was in such a state of well being and was hoping he would play with me some more. Kurt reeled in a good feed for the binge that night. We took plenty of grog and his catch to cook on the open fire. As the sun set, we gathered driftwood and any loose timber that was lying about to build a fire. We sat on the beach enjoying the glorious coloured display in the western sky and watched the moon as it slowly slid above the horizon. After a good feed and a few ales we were pretty merry and the conversation was course stirring our testosterone. We were all naked as the day we were born and the ribald language was making us really randy. Wade and Blake had become quiet amorous towards each other to such an extent that Kurt said, "Come on guys, why don't you get it off?" "You'd like to watch us?" Wade inquired. "Well, as long as you do it for us," he offered. "You're on," Kurt replied. Wade and Blake needed no further encouragement and with our sordid comments egging them on were soon rampantly getting it off with each other. Their actions were so wild and their grunting so mind blowing that our voyeur instincts had us screaming to be a part of it. Their display had really turned us on and all of us were sporting hard ons. We desperately wanted to be more involved in the proceedings and it wasn't long before our hormones got the better of us and we were into some action of our own. To my delight Kurt wanted to make it with me and Mitch said he would suck me off. I bent over to take Kurt's massive member and he mounted me. His cock up my arse again was sensational and when Mitch took hold of my red-hot erection and vigorously went to town on it, my mind was taken right over the top. As I cast my eye on Wade and Blake, I was aroused to such an extent that I came in a very short time. Kurt wanted more and continued to screw me and I managed to take his rampage until he came. Kurt and I had had such a good time. Mitch however was still randy and needed to have more. As Wade continued to have his way with Blake, Mitch locked his mouth onto Blake's bone. Blake reeled as Mitch's mouth sensually excited him and his cock engorged to a full-blown erection. These guys were something to behold and put on one of the best shows I had seen. "Oh, that's fucking good," Blake yelled, overcome by the sensation. "Mitch give me your arse. I want to root you," he demanded. Soon the three were in a sandwich having the time of their lives. In the light of the three-quarter moon, Kurt and I watched as they revelled. With the murmur of the ocean and lapping of the waves against the shore, their mating was heaven. We were treated to a risque performance that I will remember for a long time. Just to watch these three guys doing it was so good. Even now thinking about it turns me on. "Quite a night," Kurt said as we sat on deck later reminiscing. "Quite a night indeed," I mused. "I wouldn't have missed it for the world." Mitch and Kurt bedded down with each other while I had a separate cabin. They seemed pretty done in in the morning. They looked as though they had been at it all night. As we slipped into port they decided to go back to Mitch's place where they could recover and said that they would drop me off at my place on the way. Kurt's family had no idea of his whereabouts. He had given them a call before our sea adventure that he had urgent business out of town and would be away for a couple of days. After we said goodbye, I spent the day taking it easy and was pleasantly surprised, when late in the afternoon, there was a knock on the door. It was Kurt. He wanted to see me again. We went to bed and I asked him to stay the night. I could tell he wanted me so much because he pleased me like nothing else. And all I wanted was to please him as much as I could. I hoped he would fuck the hell out of me. And he did. He didn't just fuck me once. He fucked me twice and then he fucked me again. When he smacked my ass cheeks, I begged him for more. It was a real turn on and made me hunger for his cock to ram me. When he was done, I sucked his toes and he rolled me over and sucked my cock, it electrified him so much. His tongue all over my tool was unbelievable and my lust for him was so intense I was aching to take him. I swung around and latched on to his cock and we enjoyed a sixty-niner. We were randy as stud bulls and our horns were heavy with load. So stiff was Kurt's cock from my sucking, that his desire to have it up me again was irresistible and he took me in a sensational frenzy. We had one of the most testosterone teasing times I'd ever had with a guy. I enjoyed every minute of it. The gratification was immense. Iwas taken to an overwhelming high and in the end I climaxed all over the bed. I'd never had a release like it. Jism festooned the sheets. With our bodies locked as one, we wanted to remain like that, stuck in a hard place. Our hearts were pounding and our breaths were labouring but our groaning told it all. It was just unreal. He saw me regularly after that and we had such fun times together. They were full of moments like this, full of strong sensations and mind-bending bliss. We had our threesomes with Mitch but it was me Kurt wanted to see. Unbeknown to him, I had been seeing Mitch on the side and sometimes we had Wade and Blake over to join us. I was having the time of my life with so many beautiful guys. It seemed unreal. I couldn't believe how my world had been turned around by the good fortune of meeting Kurt. Initially, Mitch and I got along like a house on fire. There was only a slight age difference so our views were similar. I loved him giving me a massage before he took me and when Wade and Blake came over we had such action-filled sessions that lasted for hours. It was during these times I discovered that Mitch had known Wade and Blake before he had met Kurt. I didn't think much of it at first but as time passed, I realised that Mitch was not committed to his relationship with Kurt. Mitch really just wanted the sex. One evening when Kurt and myself were at Mitch's place, we had been romping madly and had all just orgasmed in a fantastic finale. As we rolled back, completely had it, onto Mitch's king-size bed, Kurt spotted an object amongst the sheets. "What's this?" he asked. On closer inspection he realised it was Wade's jade pendant. "You've been seeing Wade," he said to Mitch. "Why didn't you tell me?" Kurt was most upset and moved from the bed. "How long has this been going on?" he yelled. I could not believe Kurt's anger. Mitch was silent further increasing Kurt's wrath. "What is going on? Please speak to me," he cried. "Wade is our friend. Didn't it occur to you that you should tell me?" "You've been spending so much time with Rich. I thought it would be alright," Mitch replied. "You could have told me," Kurt responded. "I thought we had an understanding," Mitch answered. I was feeling embarrassed and wasn't sure what to do. I had a sense of guilt about my behaviour behind Kurt's back and was afraid all would be revealed. "Can we talk about this rationally?" I questioned. There was a silence as Kurt reflected. It was really the out that he had been looking for. Their relationship had not really been the strongest since Kurt had met me. "I think you know things were coming to an end between us," Mitch said. "You really want Rich." Kurt hung his head. It was true. Kurt wanted me as his own. He saw me replacing his young lost love. I wasn't sure if that was exactly what I wanted but it wasn't the appropriate time to talk about it. Mitch and Kurt chatted for a while and came to terms with the fact that their relationship was finishing. They hugged and wished each other well. For them it was the right thing to do. Like all endings it was not the greatest. For me it wasn't the most wonderful time either but Mitch had remained silent about our dalliances and I was most grateful. Kurt took me back to my place and told me he was sorry that I had to witness their breaking up. He told me how Mitch and his affair had only been a casual one but that he adored me and only wanted to be with me. I didn't know how to respond. I didn't mind being his toy boy. He showered me with every thing I wanted and looked after me like his son. We spent the night together. I really looked forward to when we had it. Kurt was marvellous in bed and made me feel special every time we did it. I continued to see Mitch and Wade and Blake. It wasn't the smartest thing to do but they were good, fun occasions and I couldn't help myself. We seemed to know how to turn each other on and had some really raunchy sessions. As time passed though, I realised Mitch had a leaning towards Wade and Blake and liked getting it off with them in a threesome. I often felt that I was only being included in some of their meetings because they felt for some reason that they couldn't leave me out altogether. My relationship with Kurt however grew stronger and I found I wanted to spend most of my time with him. He had his family but it didn't seem to come between us. We knew how to please each other and we had just the greatest sex. Everything was kept very discreet and Kurt knew he could trust me. With each passing day he wanted to see me more and I couldn't get enough of him. I was thankful to Mitch for not letting on to Kurt that we had been seeing each other, particularly when I gave up my meetings with him and the other guys. Kurt had asked me if I would be just his and I agreed. He knew I was seeing other guys but he didn't know whom. I decided then that I would come clean about my affairs with Mitch and his mates. Kurt told me that he suspected that I was having it on with them and that was why he never asked. He was waiting for me to tell him and he knew it would be only a question of time before I would see through them. I was surprised by his reaction but he seemed to understand that I had to sow my wild oats. I had found some one who really cared for me and liked me for what I was. We had sex every time we were together and it was often. Kurt and I had become very close and he provided well. We continued our swimming at the pool and one day Kurt even managed to fuck me in the showers. We had become friendly with one of the security guards and organised for him to keep a watch while we did it. We were well into the throws of a rollicking good root when he appeared in the showers and said he wanted to join us. He had locked the gates to the men's room temporarily so he could take part. His cock was bigger than Kurt's and he slipped it out of his trousers for me to suck. I'd never had both my orifices stuffed with members so large before. Kurt seemed to become as excited as I did by the turn of events and the sex we all had was something unforgettable. Kurt and I were very sexually compatible, both needing it regularly. He made sure he saw me almost every day he could so I was always satisfied. I couldn't ask for more. From just a simple pickup at the pool, it was incredible that things had turned out the way they had. |
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