Greek Heat

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    Have discovered I can't post more than a couple of lines of text. Anyone know why? Story won't post. :angry:
     
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    Mike and Brad had been representing their British company at the August marketing fair in Athens. Mike was 29, a swimmer with the defined musculature which comes from swimming a mile a day, dark hair, a tendency towards a five o’clock shadow, and a ready smile. Brad was 31, worked out three times a week, and had blond hair and blue eyes which hinted of his Scandinavian ancestry. Though they worked for the same company they didn’t really know one another. Both claimed to have girl-friends waiting for them back home. It was the marketing fair that had brought the two together.

    The fair had been a success. They had some orders in the bag and the promise of more, and there could be no doubt that they company would be pleased. Indeed it had been a pleasant trip. Both were satisfied with a good job done as they took a taxi to the airport, arriving in good time for their 11pm flight home. At check-in they learnt they had a problem - due to a mechanical problem the plane was delayed until the following morning. Olympic would accommodate them in a hotel.
     
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    So back to Athens, and to the designated hotel, the Titania, with the airline’s accommodation chit. And at the hotel desk they found another problem - a full hotel, and only a twin room on offer.

    So lets skip on an hour or so. These two guys are in their room. They’ve had a late supper delivered by room service, and a bottle of wine. It’s Athens, August, and its hot; though there is air conditioning it ‘s not working particularly well. Both have taken their shirts off; then first Mike then Brad take their trousers off. They are both in their undies, each lying on their own single bed.

    Of course they click on the television. And yes they do watch CNN and Euro-sport. But as Mike runs through the channels he finds a porn channel. And somehow its the macho thing to leave it on.

    So you can imagine the scene. Two guys in their undies watching porn. Hardcore stuff. And you can imagine what happens. Mike sports wood first, tenting his tighty-whities. Brad follows, though whether because of the porn film or the realisation of Mike’s bone is not clear.
     
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    And both English. You’ve got to know English reserve to know it is quite impossible for them to agree they need to attend to some personal business and just wank. Rather they are massively horned, glancing at one another, and trying to pretend it isn’t happening.

    Finally the porno ends, and Mike suggests they get some sleep. Then they realise that the light-switch is on the wall, and one of them is going to have to get up to turn it off. Mike does. Imagine him walking round the room with his oh-so-tight whities. And Brad watching him. And Mike knowing Brad is watching.

    Mike approaches the switch, and looks at Brad. With the changed angle he can see for the first time the tip of Brad’s cock just beyond the waistband. Or maybe Brad has moved his waistband to let Mike see it. Mike pauses, then pretends to trip over a travel bag. He stages a mock fall, right onto Brad.
     
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    So here it is. The light’s still on. Brad is on his back, on top of his single bed, boned. He’s been boned for 90 minutes. And Mike is lying full-length on top of him. Also boned, also for 90 minutes, and he’s a leaker. Mike makes no effort to get up, and Brad makes no effort to push him off. And so they lie for a full 30 seconds.

    Then Brad moves his arms around Mike, cuddling him, holding him close. They kiss. Unplanned, intense. Brad moves his hands down to Mike’s whities, pushes them down. Together they get them off. Brad’s boxers follow. There is urgency now. Hands everywhere. Hands on cocks. Hands wanking one another’s bones.
     
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    These guys have been hard for 90 minutes. Now they are wanking fast. The inevitable happens. Brad goes first, groaning in ecstasy as his juice spurts in slow, hard gushes. As Mike feels the hot goo in his hand he lets fly, shooting fast and furious, then kissing Brad passionately.

    And so they go to sleep, cuddling hard.

    Of course their morning session is slower. But that’s another story.
     
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