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Paul and I first met starting a job together.

He came to live in London from Spain and I joined on a recommendation from my previous manager.

He was an internal transfer, so was quite knowledgable and he helped me to settle in. We bonded as the new guys, but didn’t share anything beyond work. He was 4 years younger than me. His physique was on top form - I managed to catch a glimpse when he was changing shirts once - ripped six pack, nicely developed arms and trimmed chest hair. He has a winning smile and was a nice guy to be around. Always friendly and quite touchy - he’s Spanish, I guess it’s cultural.

We worked together for just over a year and around pretty much the same time, I got promoted and he decided to move back to Spain.

Half a year later I was asked to go to Spain and visit the branch in Paul’s hometown. I was there for 3 nights, and had decided to reach out to him and see if he’s free for a drink/dinner one night!

He was happy to hear from me and we made plans to catch up over dinner the second night I was there. I was excited to see him, as I knew no one else in the city I was visiting, and he’s always been a great company.

I went back to the hotel and showered, changed into fresh clothes and got ready to meet him. He texted me he’s running a bit late but that he can pick me up with his car and drop me back after the dinner as well. I was happy about that, as I hadn’t found my way around the town, apart from the hotel to the office.

Anyway, 20 min late, he picked me up and we drove off to the restaurant.

When we got out of the car, he hugged me and said it was nice to see me, and that he’s happy I had reached out.

To be completely honest, I never thought of him in anything beyond colleague terms. Sure, I appreciated his good looks and attractive physique, but for all I knew he’s straight and I have a rule of not going for straight guys.

Anyway, we started eating - he had ordered some local delicacies and with them some wine! It was a hot evening, the cold wine felt good and I hadn’t noticed I was getting merry. Plate after plate, glasses of wine-one after another, it was time to go. It was getting late and it was a school night.

He decided he had one too many, so would walk me back to the hotel and then make his way back home by foot - enough to sober up for the day after.

We walked in the streets, it was still hot, even though it was late - hot summer nights are my favourite, there’s something different in the air. As we walked, we bumped into each other couple of times, and he reached out couple of times, making sure I don’t fall.

Soon enough we came to the hotel, and he invited himself up to use the bathroom before continuing his way home.

I didn’t think much of it, and I was bursting to go as well.

We come upstairs, I left him go first and I went after him.

While he was in the bathroom, I opened the balcony door to let some cool air in. The slight wind made the sheer curtains move, there was some traffic noise from the streets.

I wanted to peel my clothes off and jump into the shower to cool off, and that was exactly my plan as soon as Paul would leave.

Paul comes from the bathroom and I tell him I’ll be right with him, to have a seat and relax.

When I get back to the room, I can’t see him and call out his name.

He replies from the balcony: I had to get out to cool off in fresh air.

I made us some refreshing drinks, sparkling water with lots of ice.

He sat down in the lounge chair on the balcony and was enjoying the view.

The town was getting ready to go to sleep, there were a few cars on the road, light blinking in the distance and hot air in the dark of night.

Paul started telling me how much he enjoys living here and how much different it is compared to London. We were talking for a bit, cooled down and relaxed.

At one point he gets up and stands a the fence, calling me over to show me where he lives.

As he’s trying to show me something in the distance and I don’t really know where to look at, as I’m not familiar with the place and it’s dark, he pulls me close, out bodies touching and I feel electricity going between us.

I froze for a moment, but he’s oblivious to all that and keeps showing me where to look at, standing behind me now, his right hand over my shoulder and his head on my left side: Look, over there. He’s so close, I can feel his crotch on my ass.

The air is getting heavier, and the coolness I felt earlier is gone - all I can feel is his breathing on my neck, his body against mine and there is only one thing on my mind.

Somehow, half out of confusion and half out of instinct, I turn my head left and our eyes meet. Our lips are an inch away from a kiss.

We stare into each other’s eyes for a moment or two - it seems like forever, the air gets heavier, I can sense the tension and then he pulls me closer for our lips to meet. I’m half confused and half relieved - a moment longer and we would have had to step apart.

Our lips together, and I can feel his tongue gently brushing against my lips, easing his way in. I open my mouth and welcome his tongue with mine.

I am not sure what to think but I just let it all go and enjoy myself. He is a good kisser, very passionate. He’s pulled me close to him, his hand are in my back and mine are on his hips.

We kiss for couple of minutes, he grabs a hold of my hand and pulls me over onto the lounger. We sort of sit next to each other, he looks me in the eyes and runs his fingers through my hair in the side of my head and pulls me closer to him.

He is physically stronger so once we’re together he starts leaning in, putting me in semi lying position with him on top of me.

I can feel with my leg his crotch grew tighter.

His kisses become deeper, his hand under my shirt, going from my chest over my stomach and resting just above my hip.

His crotch is pressed against my leg and he started grinding it.

I pulled his shirt out of his trousers and stared running my hands all over his torso, touching his skin, slightly sweaty but soft to the touch. Our kissing grew louder and we were moaning with pleasure.

I pulled away and said: Probably best if we take this inside. He nodded in agreement, and motioned with head: Let’s go.

He held me hand, pulled me up and lead the way.
 

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Part 2

When we get to the bed, he kicks his shoes off, undoes his shirt and then starts unbuttoning mine slowly, looking at me with lust in his eyes.

Once the shirt was open, he steps closer, our naked torsos touching: the skin to skin contact is overpowering - I pull him closer and kiss him on hip lips again. After a bit, he started kissing me on my neck, and my shoulder, his hands firmly just above my hips, slowly moving towards the top of my chinos.

As he’s kissing me I undress him out of his shirt and unbutton the top of his jeans.

He grabs my ass and pulls me close, our crotches now rubbing against each other.

We’re both rock hard, I can feel his cock wanting to escape.

I decided to relieve him of the pressure, unbutton the trousers fully and I can clearly see the outline of his hard cock, throbbing. As I run my hand over it in the underwear, I can feel precum leaking through.

I push him on to bed, tell him to lay back and relax.

I pull his trousers off, letting him lay on his back with his legs swinging off the bed.

I stand at the end of the bed, between his knees. I bend down and kiss him above his knees and start slowly running my tongue up over his thighs towards his crotch.

Instead of licking straight over the cock, I lick the outline of his Yfronts. I then skip his cock altogether and start running my tongue on the side of his torso, slowly and tickling him gently.

My hand is gently hovering over his cock, touching it as by mistake.

He is shivering with pleasure as I’m kissing him all over and my hand at his pleasure point.

I go back to his face and start kissing him on mouth. As we’re kissing, he unbuttons my trousers and with joint effort, we rid me of them with our feet.

Our bodies are joined together, tongues twirling, legs intertwined, hand all over. Nothing is off limits, expect for each other’s cocks - we still haven’t touched them.

He then manouvers his cock out of his Yfronts through the side leg opening, and lifts the side of mine, pushes his cock under mine and starts thrusting.

I can feel him leaking precum and mixing with mine. We’re both grinding our crotches together, kissing. Our bodies were now sweaty for a completely different reason.

We were smooching and moaning, we were hungry for eachother and couldn’t get enough.

I pull away from him, I can’t wait any longer. I push him away gently, grab his boxers and pull the off. His hard-on springs up, his cock is beautiful. I wish I had had more patience to look at it, smell the musk and appreciate the thickness, the big balls - but at this point I was so cock hungry I just opened my mouth and swallowed it whole. I’m my rush and horniness I hadn’t calculated how long and thick it was and I gagged. His precum was sweet and now mixing with my saliva, I slowly slid my mouth back to the tip of his cock head and kept my lips in a kiss at his piss hole.

I grabbed his cock at the base and held it tightly. I could feel his veins pulsating and precum oozing into my mouth.

He moaned loudly as I twirled my tongue around the head, gently going up and down - each time going deeper and deeper.

Joder, he shouted.

This motivates me, I want to deep throat him - I have to.

I gently massage his balls while I’m swallowing his throbbing cock deeper and deeper. I can feel him lifting his hips a bit, trying to get deeper - he really wants me to swallow it whole.

I take his cock out of my mouth, swallow his balls and wank his cock.

I pull his balls with my mouth and keep wanking him - he’s enjoying it, I can tell by his moans.

I decide to try again, and this time push it though.

I press my lips on his cock head, holding his cock firmly at the base. I started going down slowly, holding my lips firmly pressed to his cock - I’m not giving up, I am determined I will go all the way down.

As I’m past the half of the length of Paul’s cock, I start feeling restraint from my throat. I realise I need to change the angle. I lay next to him, in a 69 position and start again. As I start swallowing his cock it goes deeper in my mouth and then all of a sudden I feel his finger smearing precum on my cock head. Next thing I feel is his hand on my cock, holding it firmly and wanking me.

By this point I haven’t even thought of myself, all I cared about was his cock. It felt good, it felt sexy and it felt reassuring.

I decided it is all or nothing now, opened my mouth and went all the way down. His body tensed up, his back arch and he let out a loud moan: fuck!

I held it like that until I felt I needed to breath, tears running down my cheeks but it was worth it. If felt like he had an orgasm, he was breathing heavily and just said: I was very close to cumming! I won’t last much longer.

It seems that alcohol hasn’t affected him one bit.

I wanted him to cum, I wanted to see him shooting cum out of his cock and pant with exhaustion.

I start wanking him harder, while his cock head is in my mouth and my tongue is twirling around his cock head. I go with the tempo of his breathing. He is holding my cock and smearing my precum all over my cock.

He is not wanking me anymore, he’s focusing on himself - I’m fine with that, for now.

I can feel him tense up and he starts breathing even more heavily. His cock becomes harder and I sense he’s close.

He whispers between his deep breaths: M, I’m going to cum, and I can feel the first spurt in my mouth.

I take my mouth off his cock again and continue wanking him. I see ropes of cum hitting his abs, all the way up to his chest.

The cum is thick and I can tell it’s been a while since he came - there’s so much of it, it doesn’t stop.

I wank him with my right hand and with my left hand, I massage his perineum. He ceases cumming and all I can hear is his heavy breathing. His chest are coming up and down and he’s catching his breath.

He’s trying to say: Fuck, that was great, but all he can say is: ‘Fuck’ and ‘great’ in between catching breath.

I move up and lay next to him, giving him space and time to recuperate.

After couple of deep breaths, he turns to me and says: Now it’s your turn
 

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Part 2

When we get to the bed, he kicks his shoes off, undoes his shirt and then starts unbuttoning mine slowly, looking at me with lust in his eyes.

Once the shirt was open, he steps closer, our naked torsos touching: the skin to skin contact is overpowering - I pull him closer and kiss him on hip lips again. After a bit, he started kissing me on my neck, and my shoulder, his hands firmly just above my hips, slowly moving towards the top of my chinos.

As he’s kissing me I undress him out of his shirt and unbutton the top of his jeans.

He grabs my ass and pulls me close, our crotches now rubbing against each other.

We’re both rock hard, I can feel his cock wanting to escape.

I decided to relieve him of the pressure, unbutton the trousers fully and I can clearly see the outline of his hard cock, throbbing. As I run my hand over it in the underwear, I can feel precum leaking through.

I push him on to bed, tell him to lay back and relax.

I pull his trousers off, letting him lay on his back with his legs swinging off the bed.

I stand at the end of the bed, between his knees. I bend down and kiss him above his knees and start slowly running my tongue up over his thighs towards his crotch.

Instead of licking straight over the cock, I lick the outline of his Yfronts. I then skip his cock altogether and start running my tongue on the side of his torso, slowly and tickling him gently.

My hand is gently hovering over his cock, touching it as by mistake.

He is shivering with pleasure as I’m kissing him all over and my hand at his pleasure point.

I go back to his face and start kissing him on mouth. As we’re kissing, he unbuttons my trousers and with joint effort, we rid me of them with our feet.

Our bodies are joined together, tongues twirling, legs intertwined, hand all over. Nothing is off limits, expect for each other’s cocks - we still haven’t touched them.

He then manouvers his cock out of his Yfronts through the side leg opening, and lifts the side of mine, pushes his cock under mine and starts thrusting.

I can feel him leaking precum and mixing with mine. We’re both grinding our crotches together, kissing. Our bodies were now sweaty for a completely different reason.

We were smooching and moaning, we were hungry for eachother and couldn’t get enough.

I pull away from him, I can’t wait any longer. I push him away gently, grab his boxers and pull the off. His hard-on springs up, his cock is beautiful. I wish I had had more patience to look at it, smell the musk and appreciate the thickness, the big balls - but at this point I was so cock hungry I just opened my mouth and swallowed it whole. I’m my rush and horniness I hadn’t calculated how long and thick it was and I gagged. His precum was sweet and now mixing with my saliva, I slowly slid my mouth back to the tip of his cock head and kept my lips in a kiss at his piss hole.

I grabbed his cock at the base and held it tightly. I could feel his veins pulsating and precum oozing into my mouth.

He moaned loudly as I twirled my tongue around the head, gently going up and down - each time going deeper and deeper.

Joder, he shouted.

This motivates me, I want to deep throat him - I have to.

I gently massage his balls while I’m swallowing his throbbing cock deeper and deeper. I can feel him lifting his hips a bit, trying to get deeper - he really wants me to swallow it whole.

I take his cock out of my mouth, swallow his balls and wank his cock.

I pull his balls with my mouth and keep wanking him - he’s enjoying it, I can tell by his moans.

I decide to try again, and this time push it though.

I press my lips on his cock head, holding his cock firmly at the base. I started going down slowly, holding my lips firmly pressed to his cock - I’m not giving up, I am determined I will go all the way down.

As I’m past the half of the length of Paul’s cock, I start feeling restraint from my throat. I realise I need to change the angle. I lay next to him, in a 69 position and start again. As I start swallowing his cock it goes deeper in my mouth and then all of a sudden I feel his finger smearing precum on my cock head. Next thing I feel is his hand on my cock, holding it firmly and wanking me.

By this point I haven’t even thought of myself, all I cared about was his cock. It felt good, it felt sexy and it felt reassuring.

I decided it is all or nothing now, opened my mouth and went all the way down. His body tensed up, his back arch and he let out a loud moan: fuck!

I held it like that until I felt I needed to breath, tears running down my cheeks but it was worth it. If felt like he had an orgasm, he was breathing heavily and just said: I was very close to cumming! I won’t last much longer.

It seems that alcohol hasn’t affected him one bit.

I wanted him to cum, I wanted to see him shooting cum out of his cock and pant with exhaustion.

I start wanking him harder, while his cock head is in my mouth and my tongue is twirling around his cock head. I go with the tempo of his breathing. He is holding my cock and smearing my precum all over my cock.

He is not wanking me anymore, he’s focusing on himself - I’m fine with that, for now.

I can feel him tense up and he starts breathing even more heavily. His cock becomes harder and I sense he’s close.

He whispers between his deep breaths: M, I’m going to cum, and I can feel the first spurt in my mouth.

I take my mouth off his cock again and continue wanking him. I see ropes of cum hitting his abs, all the way up to his chest.

The cum is thick and I can tell it’s been a while since he came - there’s so much of it, it doesn’t stop.

I wank him with my right hand and with my left hand, I massage his perineum. He ceases cumming and all I can hear is his heavy breathing. His chest are coming up and down and he’s catching his breath.

He’s trying to say: Fuck, that was great, but all he can say is: ‘Fuck’ and ‘great’ in between catching breath.

I move up and lay next to him, giving him space and time to recuperate.

After couple of deep breaths, he turns to me and says: Now it’s your turn
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Part 3


He comes closer and kisses me: Oh, I can smell my cock. I reply: It’s very tasty!

As he kisses me, he wanks my cock, holding it firmly.

He pulls away from the kiss and moves his head to my cock, I can feel his tongue licking precum off my cock head. I arch my back, I am really turned on and feel ecstatic. He swallows the cock head, pulls gently on my balls and is going up and down with his mouth - I feel like I could cum in a second. I try to hold my orgasm back, lay on my back and enjoy the moment - Paul is willing to return the favour and is showing good effort to pleasuring me. He sucks on my balls and wanks my cock - the mixture of precum and saliva is making my cock very easy to wank. I was rock hard, and my cock seemed thicker.

He pulls up and comes to kiss me. As we’re kissing, I can feel our cocks rubbing together - he’s hard again. I only now noticed he’s positioned his knees under my legs - making it conspicuously obvious what he wants to do next: his position and raging hard-on proving my suspicions.

As we’re kissing and grinding and moaning and getting more and more into the groove, I feel his fingers on my hole, smearing the saliva. He’s slow and patient.

I do want him inside though, now! I want to feel his girth opening me, going deeper and deeper inside me until I can feel his balls on my ass.

I reach into the bedside drawer and take out condoms and some lube. I leave them on the side and get into doggy position, Paul is in front of me and I’m sucking him. He reaches over my back and starts rubbing my ass cheeks, all of a sudden I feel his finger doing circular motions on my hole. Next thing he reaches to the side, opens lube and I can feel the cold liquid making my hole even more slippery.

Paul takes charge now, flips me on my back. With his right hand he grabs my cock and I can feel the index finger of his left hand pushing on my hole. I open up, letting him in - I feels amazing.

As he wanks my cock I can feel his tongue on my cock and that just drives me mad. As I breath in deep, I can feel I open up more letting his finger in deeper. He starts massaging my prostate and I can feel tingling sensation from my feet going up my body. I’m moaning, probably too loudly now - I just don’t care at this point anymore.

‘Fuck me, now’ - I tell Paul.

He’s been waiting to hear these words, so he just smiles, reaches for the condom and removes the packaging.

I enjoy watching him unroll the condom over his hard cock. I find it highly erotic, like a moment of prelude on what is about to happen.

Once the condom is on, we both half stand up and start kissing. I hold his cock, and his hand is on my hole. He turns me around, hugs me from back - I can feel his chest rising up and down, his hands: one on my chest and one on my cock, and his kisses on my neck and my shoulders.

His throbbing cock is pressed against my hole, I take it in my hand and position it at an angle to enter me. I tell Paul to stay still and let me take lead for a start. I know myself and need to start this way.

I breath in and out, and I can feel the pressure of him stretching my hole. With another deep breath in and out, he’s in another half an inch. I tell him to wait for a bit more and with two more deep breaths I ask him to thrust gently. He obliges, and goes slowly.

I can feel I’m opening up more and now I feel Paul starts moving slowly and we’re trying to get into a rhythm.

I’m still focusing on deep breathing and getting the full length of his dick in. I can feel the base of it at my ass, I’m going to hold it like that for a bit, just to get used to it.

I tell Paul to stop, hold still and wank me for a bit. My cock was throbbing and leaking precum, I don’t know where all of this is coming from. I can feel sensations going through my body, and tell Paul: Fuck me, hard.

I bend over, back arched and feel him pull his dick almost all the way out and then with one quick thrust all the way back in.

I can almost see the stars, I bite the pillow and let out a moan. He does that couple of times and I can see I’m opening up even more so. His hands grab my hips and he starts fucking me hard: I’m going to break you in half.

He’s so fast I can hardly catch my breath in between, he’s really giving it to me. We’re loud, at this moment I don’t really care.

He then pulls my legs back, laying me completely flat and lays on top of me with his full body weight. Our sweaty bodies are one, his hips doing circular motions on top of me, his cock deep inside me, his heavy breath on my neck, in my ear.

He was really working me in, I could feel more and more relaxed.

After going like that for few minutes, he pulls his cock out, gets up and flips me on my back.

He raises my legs over his shoulders, positions his cock on my hole, looks me in the eyes and says with a grin on his mouth and sparkle in his eyes: Get ready.

I bite my lip and feel him deep inside with one thrust. I have to catch my breath, I didn’t expect that. Even though I’m used of his cock inside me by now, the new angle makes it feel like we’re starting all over.

He starts pounding me and he won’t stop until I cum.

I feel like my cock is about to explode if I just touch it.

I arch my back a little and can feel him rubbing my prostate. Instinctively I start moving my hips slowly and with one finger rubbing the precum on my cockhead. He grabs my hand and licks my finger. The lust in his action makes me want to cum.

Already feeling like I’m about to explode, I tell him to go harder, I grab my cock and wank. It’s slippery from all the liquids, my hand just slides up and down couple of times before I feel a familiar tingle coming up my thighs to my crotch.

I close my eyes and all I can feel is being light headed, almost drunk from the orgasm. My eyes roll back, I bite my lip and I shiver with every rope of cum coming from my cock and hitting my chest. Paul is still fucking me, stimulating my prostate as I am cumming, I am in full ecstasy.

Once the cum stops and I’m still enjoying the feeling of having a huge cock inside me, Paul pulls out, removes the condom and wanks himself above me.

I can see in his ferocious eyes his lust has taken over completely. I cup his balls and pull them a bit, it drives him mad.

I’m gonna cum, he shouts and I get sprayed on my face with his second load of the night.

He starts panting as he’s still cumming and leans forward. Drops of sweat drop from his forehead, I can’t tell anymore what’s cum and what’s his sweat. He collapses on top of me, breathing heavily and catching breath.

We lay there motionless for couple of minutes - I can feel the cum sliding down on the side on my chest and abdomen, but we’re too spent to move. I can feel his soft, sticky cock on the side of my leg.

‘Let’s shower’ I say.