I have been corresponding with a guy for a while now. Recently, he sent me his pictures, first of him in Bikini underwear, then nude and finally one of him with a hard-on and another of a close up of his dick. His dick was a sight to behold! He was wearing jeans with the fly open from which protruded his dick, standing boldly at a 45 degree angle. His balls fell out under his hefty dick. My what a gorgeous pair, they are! Travis is compact, smooth athletic body like a swimming champion. I knew from writing to him that he would be compatible with me when it came to sexual activity. However, for a long time, all we did was write hot letters and fantasies to each other.
Last winter we were both going to the Winter Olympics in Salt Lake City. We made arrangements to meet at a ski resort. It was mid January and they were having an old fashioned winter. We didn't mind the cold. Our suite came with a fireplace that was burning brightly as we sat down to a scrumptious meal.
We dined on roast duck and all the trimmings. We talked across the candle-lit table for hours. Travis was even more handsome than his pictures could have ever depicted. Of course I was looking at him in candlelight with love in my eyes.
After dessert, Cherries Jubilee, I suggested that we sit on the floor in front of the fire to sip our cognac. We snuggled close to each other and toasted each other through crossed arms. The room became unbearably hot; I guess the combination of the fire, the cognac, and our own body heat contributed to the atmosphere.
We undressed and were laying on the rug naked in each other's arms. We made love -- the best I'd ever had. We pleasured each other in every conceivable way, all night long.
After our mutual climaxes, I decided to give Travis a massage. What a body he has: shapely legs and washboard stomach from years of working out. His arms and shoulders are muscular, but not too overly developed. His ass was the most beautiful I had ever seen.
I spent the next hour rubbing his neck, backbone, thighs, calves and even feet. As my fingers made love to his body, he commented on my magic hands.
I paid special attention to his butt and the back of his thighs. My greasy fingers would constantly be brushing his ball sac that lay between his outspread thighs. When he turned over on his back, I massaged his shoulders, chest, and legs.
His dick kept getting in the way as it swayed back and forth and bobbed up and down. I had to do something with this nuisance, so I took it into my mouth and pistoned my head up and down its length until I sucked him dry. Finally, it went down so I could continue the massage. However, a little while later, it was standing straight up and getting in my way again. When I started to suck him again, he moved his body into a 69 position and we brought each other off.
We were exhausted, but never did make it to the bedroom, instead we slept in each other's arms on the floor. The fire had burned out during the night and we awoke, shivering. We finally went into the bedroom and snuggled together beneath a down comforter; our naked bodies joined at the hip.
The morning light was filtering into the room through the slats of the whitewashed shutters on the window. I slipped out of bed and padded into the large bathroom of the suite. The floor, walls and sunken bathtub were all made of marble, and were cold on my feet as I turned on the shower. Soon the warm steam was filling the room, taking off the chill as I climbed into the glass enclosed chamber. I could still smell Travis on my skin as I began to soap myself with soap.
I couldn't believe that things had been going so well. Here I was in a beautiful suite in Salt Lake City with a man that seemed to possess everything that I had been searching for in a partner. As I thought about our first incredible night together, my hands worked down my stomach towards my rapidly hardening erection. The lather felt so good as I ran my hands up and down the shaft reliving the thrills of last night's lovemaking. I was so into the feeling of the soap on my dick that I didn't hear Travis enter the bathroom. The door opening startled me back to reality...."Don't stop on my account" he said stepping into the steamy shower, quickly closing the door and stepping into the warm cascade of water. "Good morning" I said as I snuggled up behind him and nibbled on the nape of his neck as he stood under the shower spray. He turned around and pulled me to him and kissed me softly mixing the lather and steam and water together as we continued to kiss.
"Would you wash my back" Travis said turning his gorgeous tanned backside to me allowing me to run my hands over the chiseled musculature of his frame. I took my time, enjoying every moment of contact with his beauty. Working my lathered hands down to his perfectly shaped ass I took extra care to caress his ass cheeks and gently push my fingers into him. He moaned with approval and arched his back as he pushed back against my hands urging my fingers deeper. I wasted no time in lathering up my rock hard cock and made my presence known by pushing slowly into him. He moaned again and pushed back harder into me...causing me to slide into him. I was overcome with a wave of pleasure that surged through me as we moved in perfect unison. I had reached around his body and took his hard cock into my hand and slowly jerked him off with my soapy hands. The steamy shower echoed with our shouts of pleasure as we both moved towards an explosive climax. I felt my own cock swelling within him and knew the moment was close. Thrusting hard into his muscular ass, I gave one final shout and exploded deep inside him, at the same time felt him shudder as his own orgasm ripped through him spraying the walls of the shower with his seed. We gently washed each others' bodies and emerged from the shower refreshed but drained and we agreed that we were both famished.
We dried each other with huge white fluffy towels, and I picked him up in my arms and carried him into the bedroom.
The room smelled with Jasmine from the scented candles that I had lit beforehand. I laid Travis on the bed in their glow, and my hands and tongue started to wander over his body. I kissed his lips, his neck and throat, and then I licked and sucked those erect nipples. My love moaned with pleasure. My tongue traced a line down towards his navel I lingered there and I found his cock, which was rock hard and oozing with pre-cum. I licked the head of it, and again a moan escaped from his mouth. Then the whole shaft slipped into my mouth. I liked the taste of his freshly washed cock, and my mouth moved up and down. I licked his balls, and smelled his scent, that special smell from his silky pubic hair. He reached down and stopped me. I looked up with questioning eyes. "We were supposed to get some breakfast, remember?" he chided me. "Oh, I'm watching my weight and thought a liquid protein diet would be appropriate", I giggled, "But you're right. I guess we do need some solid food! Although this is still solid", I quipped as I take my hand off his cock and tied his robe around him. But not before I leaned in and kissed his deflating cock. We sat in the small breakfast nook and had a scrumptious breakfast: eggs, ham, hash browns, fresh fruit. We ate our meal in silence. Most of the time, I just stared at him. I couldn't take my eyes off the most beautiful man I had ever seen. We ended our meal with cups of hot coffee. After resting and bantering back and forth about how lucky we were to find each other, I slipped onto the carpeted floor in front of the fire and motioned for him to join me. We lay side by side and kissed passionately. I opened his robe and said, "Now where was I? Oh, I remember! I laid him on his back, and rediscovered his magnificent body. I kissed him passionately as my hands moved across his body. My lips traveled down from his mouth to his nipples, and I discovered just how much I could turn him on just by nibbling and biting them gently. Then I descended lower and found his long hard cock. After licking the head, I then put it in my mouth. It felt good, and I swallowed all of it into my mouth and down my throat until my nose was resting in your freshly-washed pubes. I loved to suck on his cock, to feel its size and hardness, to play with it and to hear his moans of pleasure. My passion grew with intensity because of his encouraging moans. I wanted him badly. I took my mouth off his cock and spread his legs then throwing them over his shoulders. His rosebud was winking at me. I kissed his cock, balls, under them, then finally his butt hole. I kissed his ass cheeks and ran my tongue up and down his cleft. He moaned with delight and then caught hes breath and were silent as my tongue rammed itself inside his butt hole. I tongue fucked him. My tongue went in and out of his tight ass hole. His body was trembling and his moans became intense. As I continued to fuck him with my tongue, my hand grabbed his cock and was slowly jerking him. He reached down and were caressing his balls with one hand and the other was playing with his tits. He was in sheer ecstasy, telling me that he had never been rimmed before. I brought him to the brink of cumming. But I was not through with Travis yet, so I took my tongue out of his ass and replaced it with a finger. My mouth moved back to his balls. I was finger fucking him, sucking his balls and jerking his cock. I was not doing a good job with my hand so he replaced it with his and started to whack with a frenzy. This was sheer pleasure. With his balls in my mouth I glanced up at his face. My vision was being blurred by his rapid hand movements. His breathing became shallow and he started to moan. His sphincter tightened around my finger. His balls danced in my mouth. With a might moan, his seed shot from his cock like hot lava from a mighty volcano. It was a sight to behold. So much of it flew everywhere. Some landed on his chest some on my face. His man seed was everywhere. Both my hands were now sliding across his well lubricated body. I lay on his cummed covered chest. I held him in my arms and kissed him deeply. Some of his cum trickled into my mouth and when we kissed he tasted his own sweetness on my lips. Our cocks were together. Then I noticed that I, too, had shot my load without touching my cock. I was so turned on by his ecstasy and beauty that I had spontaneously erupted.
We lay in each others' arms for some time. He brought me back to reality when he said that we should shower, get dressed and hit the slopes. Six new inches of powder were on the mountain and I had promised to race him down it today. So ...
New experiences and new friends will enrich your life.