“You’d better come in then,” and I followed him into the cramped but very tidy cabin.
There was only one single bed, the sheets and covers neat and straight. Reece stood in his space and pulled me to him, as he ran his hand over my back. He leaned in and cupped the back of my head as our lips met. The kiss was everything I hoped it would be. Slow, sensual, and open mouthed with hand caressing, and tongues flicking and bumping together.
Reece moaned as I went in for another deep, open mouthed kiss. My heart was beating so hard I could hear it. I fell down onto the bed and pulled Reece with me. He toed off his sandals and rested on top of me, looking deep into my eyes as I gazed back at him. I revelled in his scent and firm body. He was still damp from the pool and his legs and thighs were cold.
Reece pulled away gently and looked deep into my eyes.
“We can’t tell anyone,” he said. “It has to be our secret. Look,” and he held up his left hand. I immediately saw the wedding ring. Why hadn’t I noticed it before? I put my hands on his chest and tried to push him off.
“No Tom. Don’t do that. I want you, I really want you but I’m married and my wife doesn’t know I’m bi and neither does anybody else. If you can’t cope with that we had better stop now,” he said.
I held on to his ring finger.
“I want you,” I said. “I’m gay, no attachments and a secret holiday fuck budy is just what I need. I can do it if you can. I want you.”
Reece smiled down at me and brought his left hand to my lips. I kissed his ring and he bent his head and kissed me again.
He smiled and said, “So, do you top?”
“If you want,” I replied” but I prefer to be taken, anyway you like.”
“Rough?” he growled with a hand pushing down on each of my shoulders as he ground his hips into mine.
“Oh yes please,” I said as I batted my eyes and wrapped my feet and ankles around his bum and pulled him in. I wanted maximum contact and could feel his firm muscles and rock hard cock as he ground against me. His cock was very stiff and big and I wanted it inside me.
Reece lifted his beautiful black body off me and stripped off his brief, yellow speedo. Then he opened the bedside cupboard and pulled out some lube and condoms. As if commanded I sprung off the bed and pulled off my shorts and vest.
“On your hands and knees, now,” he ordered.
I happily complied and felt Reece take up position on the bed between my wide open legs. I heard the lube bottle cap click and felt wet, slimy fingers ease up and down between my bum cheeks. Then I felt one finger tip play around my hole. I moaned as it was joined by another and then a third. These three digits teased and groped my bum hole, pushing in and out, first one then two and finally three. I was worked relentlessly and opened until all three slid easily in and out, repeatedly hitting my prostate and making me moan and groan. They were continually pushed right in and roughly pulled out again. Fuck I loved it and writhed in lust.
Reece leaned over me, his mouth close to my ear. “Keep the noise down,” he said. “We don’t want anyone to hear.”
“Come on man, I’m ready now,” I answered. “Fuck me…. hard. Now.”
He pulled back and I heard a condom packet tear. After a bit of pulling and a snap Reece told me to turn over onto my back. The sight of his muscled pecs and abs and especially his big black ten inch cock was very erotic. I had always loved a muscled hunk and the dimensions of his cock seemed to have doubled as it was encased in a magnum condom and a black one at that.
I lifted my knees to my chest with my hands pulling up my thighs. Reece bent over me and kissed me hard, His tongue forcing my lips open. With one hand he guided his gigantic rod to my wet and willing opening and inserted the head. It felt huge and with just the knob end in he rested until I was used to his girth. When he felt me pull on his buttocks he realised I was ready and plunged another four inches deep inside, while smothering my moans and groans with his big, sensual lips.
After a few minutes he plunged again, impaling me with another four inches of that monster rod. He was quickly all the way in and he pumped, balls deep until he rested again, his full weight on me now.
“You like that boy? My big black cock deep inside your tight white bum. Hope so ‘cos it feels really good to me.”
He began to pull out and then push all the way in again. Every time he grazed my prostate I moaned and squirmed in his grip. Fuck, it felt so good, in and out, in and out, until I was a sobbing, moaning wreck. He used me over and over, taking his pleasure but not letting me touch myself to bring myself off.
Everytime I would get close he would stop and look down at my half closed eyes and open mouth, then smile, kiss me and say, “You sure this is what you want Tom? You like this hard fucking? Want me to stop? Just say Tom.”
My response was always the same.
“No, keep going please. Fuck me till I cum. I need your big black cock deep inside me. Fuck me harder. Pleeaassse.”
My own cock was red raw from the friction of being squeezed and rubbed between our bodies and Reece would grind his hips as he fucked me, hard and deep or slowly and sensually, never allowing me to cum.
Eventually it was too much and I cried out “Please, please Reece.” He covered my mouth with his big black hand and fucked me furiously for another ten or twelve strokes before sealing my open mouth with his lips as I screamed my pleasure and coated our bodies with my jizz.
I was so hard and there was so much cum, it went on for eight or nine strong spurts. I’d never needed a release so much.
Reece was still slamming into me hard and I realised he hadn’t finished. He kissed me again and pulled on my nipples roughly, making me cry out. I returned the favour and bit down hard on each nipple in turn. He slapped my face and pushed me onto my back, turning me over and holding my face forcefully into the pillow. He hefted my hips up and I arched my back to give him a better angle.
“Well Tom,” he teased as he leaned over my back. “You enjoying it so far buddy?”
I managed to nod despite his tight grip on my neck and he smacked my bum cheeks roughly, two or three times. The loud slaps echoed around the tiny cabin.
“You’d better hang on for the ride of your life,” and he leaned back with his thighs under mine and started to push his still rock-hard monster cock, in and out of my wide open and completely relaxed hole.
“Oh yes baby. You like my big black cock plugging your pussy hole like the slut you are? You want me to cum in your hole? Breed you? You want to feel my big man cock sliding in and out of your wet boy pussy?”
With that Reece began pumping in and out as fast as he could with me moaning incoherently, rocking and rolling my head into the pillow as he pushed backwards and forwards, in and out in hard, quick thrusts.
I was moaning and babbling and loving every minute of this covering. It wasn’t elegant and it wasn’t quick but it was just what I needed. Hard and brutal in its continuous pounding. Suddenly I felt him stop the fuck and pull out and my bum gaped and I felt empty inside. Then I heard the slick of rubber and he slammed back into me in one hard thrust.