Holiday

By Andrew Bull

Published on Aug 11, 2023

Gay

Holidaying with my mates. My Diary

Part 6

We walked into Alex's cute little cottage feeling a little wobbly after drinking a fair amount of this year's brew that was still being celebrated all over the village.

Through a small hall-way was what looked like the living room. It had a small kitchen in a little alcove on one side, a little dining table with a couple of chairs and one large armchair. Alex flicked the lights on and we moved through a door in the opposite wall into the bedroom. There was one king-size bed and a small table on one side of the bed. The only other piece of furniture was a small wardrobe with a full-length mirror on the door.

"You see it's quite small", Alex seemed to be apologising. He opened another door. "The bathroom's through here".

"It's really sweet", I said. What I really meant though, was "Let me get you into that lovely big bed and rip your clothes off you hot fucking Russian hunk". It must be the wine! Alex smiled at me. Surely he couldn't read my thoughts. I'm (almost) certain I didn't say that out loud!

"You have the bed, I'll sleep on the armchair in the other room". Alex said. (It seems I hadn't said it out loud after all).

"Look, if you're OK with it, we can share the bed. It is huge, after all". I hoped more than anything he'd agree.

"If you're sure; It is a big bed and I could do with a good night's sleep. The only thing, I don't have any clothes here, so I guess we'll have to sleep in our underwear".

Oh shit, I thought. I wasn't wearing underwear of course. "You OK if I use the bathroom first?"

"Hold on. I think I have a spare toothbrush in the cupboard in there. I'll go and take a look". With that, Alex went into the bathroom. I took a look round the bedroom. It was a bit sparse. There was a painting of a landscape on one wall and an old-fashioned wicker carpet beater hanging opposite, otherwise there was nothing other than the furniture. "There you go", Alex came back through the door. "It's all yours."

There was something so arousing about being this close to this handsome hunk of a man after spending such a great day with him. Especially being in his bedroom in the dim light of the table lamp and after drinking the local booze that seemed to have aphrodisiac qualities. At least I could now nip into the bathroom and have a quick wank.

I walked in and closed the door. Bugger, there was no lock. Shit. I couldn't risk it: Alex could walk in at any time. I unwrapped the new toothbrush left for me and brushed my teeth, sloshed some water over my face and had a pee. Back in the bedroom, Alex was sitting on the side of the bed next to the small table, nearest to the bathroom. I walked around to the other side, undid my trainers and kicked them off. As I pulled off my t-shirt Alex walked into the bathroom. He didn't close the door and I could see his back as he stood taking a pee, the sound of a strong stream hitting the water. I quickly shed my sorts and jumped into bed before he came back and saw I was naked. I lay down and watched, I hope discretely, as the gorgeous man in front of me pulled off his shirt and shorts and stood in his fine boxers. They seemed to be made of silk and lay softly over the mouth-watering bulge pushing the material outwards in the front. I heard myself sigh. Alex turned and looked at me and smiling his wide, handsome smile, climbed into bed. "'Goodnight Adrian", he said.

"Night Alex. Thanks for such a really great day. I enjoyed it very much".

"I'm really pleased. I'd hoped you'd feel that way". With another huge smile, Alex switched off the light. I noticed there was a torch next to the light on the table. I guess the power here was a bit unpredictable. I turned over and quickly fell asleep. I had no doubt what form my dreams would take that night after the sights I'd seen and with this hot specimen of Russian manhood lying so close to me.

Thursday 17th September

I woke slowly from a fantastic dream. I was the boy bending over the low wall getting his arse thoroughly fucked while a queue lined up for their turn.

I was lying on my side, Alex was in bed behind me. There was a dim light in the room. As I surfaced a little more, I looked over my shoulder and saw that the flimsy bed cover was glowing. I quickly realised that Alex was under the cover with the torch. I felt a large hand being gently laid on my bum, then the unmistakeable touch of lips very gently kissing my other cheek. Jesus, what the hell was the Russian up to? Examining my rear by torch-light? I turned slightly and the light went out quickly. I no longer felt any touch on my arse. I could hear the gentle breathing of the man behind me. He sounded like he was sleeping. I lay there for a few moments. I guess I probably dreamt that Alex was kissing my arse. Of course I had been dreaming. I went back to sleep.

I was standing unable to move in the road and a big Mercedes was approaching from behind me. It slowed to a crawl and just gently nudged me. I couldn't move. I was trapped, unable to even roll over in the bed. I woke with a start. Yes, I really was unable to move. I was lying on my right side, my right leg straight and my left bent forwards, my knee at right angles. Alex was behind me. His left arm was over my shoulder and his left leg over my right. He was breathing slowly and deeply, clearly asleep. Heat radiated from his body as he pressed against mine. I loved it. I slowly realised that pressed against my thigh, I could feel the hard lump of his erection. God that felt so good. I reached behind me and, gently placing the flat of my hand against his bum, pushed him harder against me. Fuck, he was a hunk.

I slowly wiggled my body, feeling his hard knob move against me. He moaned softly. I moved a little more and pushed harder against him. This was too good to miss.

"Oh God I'm sorry". Alex was suddenly awake and almost shouting in my ear. I quickly moved my hand away from his bum. "I'm really sorry", he continued, "I just, it's just that, I couldn't, er, I er, I need to piss." He almost leaped from the bed and ran into the bathroom. I lay there for just a few moments. I really wanted this lovely man, this amazing hunk of Russian manhood and I was sure, unless I'd read the signs all wrong, that he was at least a little interested. I was feeling so horny; my erection was almost painful. What was the worst that could happen? He could throw me out. I'd phone the boys and get them to come and pick me up.

I got out of bed and remembering there was no lock on it, slowly opened the bathroom door. Alex was standing in front of the lavatory, his back to me. I walked up to him and wrapped my arms around his waist, pressing myself against him. I fully expected him to turn round and punch me and chuck me out onto the street naked.

"Oh Adrian. That's nice. Are you OK?" Alex lifted his head backwards and sighed quietly.

"Er, yes..... Oh yes, I'm all right." What the hell, I thought.

"You like me?" Alex was breathing harder.

"Of course I like you. You're a lovely man, Alex."

With that, Alex turned round pulling his shorts back up and kissed my neck very gently, just under my ear. "I like you so much, Adrian. I didn't know if you felt.... you know, like this about me."

"I had a wonderful day with you, Alex. I just didn't know if you wanted.. ..you know, to just be friends."

"Come back to bed, please Adrian, can we just start again back in bed where we left off?" He led me back to his room and we climbed back into his bed.

Alex turned me to face him and our lips touched for the first time. What felt like an electric shock shot through my body and I felt the room spin. I pushed my tongue into his hot, wet mouth. I just had to taste the man, mix my saliva with his.

My god he tasted nice. Putting his hand on my bum, he pulled me hard to him as he kissed me passionately, the length of his hot, solid cock branding my naked flesh through his silk boxers. I felt a finger probing between my butt-cheeks.

"I love your bottom", he whispered and pushed against my hole, kissing me again. He rolled on top of me, his weight felt so wonderful as he crushed me into the mattress. We writhed together, exploring each other's mouths and pressing our bodies hard against each other, our breathing getting faster with our frantically rising passion. He pulled his mouth from mine. "I want to look", he said.

"So do I", I responded moving my hand down to feel his cock.

"No no", he grabbed my hand, stopping its progress towards his groin. He turned me over onto my side and shimmied down the bed. I felt his lips on my bum-cheek. Maybe I didn't just dream this had happened in the night after all. I bent and twisted round. I desperately wanted to get my hand round his dick. Once again he caught my hand and stopped me. "Maybe later", he said firmly. He must have grabbed some lube from somewhere as the next thing I felt was the cold liquid near my sensitive hole, then a finger pushing some inside. "You have a beautiful bottom", the words came from close to it: I felt his breath.

"Oh Alex. That's nice", I love the feeling of that initial penetration. He slowly pushed his finger deep into me, then out then in again. "I want you so much. I've wanted you all day. Why didn't we do this last night? All that time we wasted". I was panting now, he had pushed another finger in and was moving them faster.

"We will have so much fun now, It will feel so nice." Alex was beginning to pant too.

"Please, Alex. Fuck me now". I didn't want to wait any longer to feel this lovely man's hot cock deep inside me.

"I have to make you ready for me", he breathed heavily.

"I am ready", I said hopefully, so hopefully. I felt Alex hook a finger from each hand in opposite sides of my hole and pull it open, really stretching the strong muscle

"I have to make sure. I don't want to hurt you."

"You are hurting me", I responded, though it wasn't all that bad.

"Oh sorry. I'll go more slowly. You must tell me when it no longer hurts, then you will be ready."

I thought about what he'd said. I guess he wanted to make sure I was well opened up and relaxed, but all I wanted was to be filled by his hot cock. To feel this powerful man sinking his glorious tool into my soft, yielding anus. After what I hoped seemed long enough, I said, "It doesn't hurt now. Please Alex. I need you so much. Please give it to me. Do me now. I want you to fuck me. I need it so badly."

I felt more, cold lube being rubbed into my hole, then the searing heat of the blunt tip of this powerful man's cock-head pushing against my waiting entrance. "Are you sure you want this now?" Alex sounded like he wouldn't stop whatever my response. "I want to give you my seed: pump it so deep inside you. Deeper than any man before."

"Oh yes. I want that, I want it more than anything," I pushed back against the hard, invading organ and felt it opening me up. I tried again to move my hand to hold it, but Alex blocked me once more. I felt my muscle open up more and more. Fuck. How big was this thing? I let out a yelp as I felt my hole being opened wider than I thought possible and the head of this monster pop inside me.

So now there it was, I thought to myself, this obscenely engorged penis ready to do what it was meant to do: dispense the man's breeding fluid by pumping it deep inside his chosen mate, giving as much pleasure as possible in order to elicit a desire for many more repeats. My eyesight became blurred: I felt I was going cross-eyed. What was happening to me? The room seemed to be rotating as the big Russian man's massive tool opened me up and slid still deeper into me, in and in and in even further. Finally it felt like I must have the entire length in me. I had never felt so completely full.

"Jesus, Alex. What the fuck is that? How big is it?" I gulped, trying to gasp in more air.

"You said you were ready. I didn't want to hurt you. I know my cock is fat, but I hoped you'd be OK and would like it if I went slowly. Let me move it a bit." The big man moved down the bed a little so his shaft was not at such an angle to my stretched hole.

"Are you OK? Is it too big? Am I hurting you?" Alex gently kissed and nibbled my shoulder. "You are so nice", he breathed and I felt him twitch his cock inside me. I tightened my muscle, gripping his solid cock. I heard him gasp. He slowly slid it out a little, then pushed back in. And then again and again, each time pulling further out.

"Oh god, Alex. That feels so good. I love your cock in me. Don't stop." He pushed me onto my stomach and pushed still harder into me. He was lying on me, the feeling of his hot skin and the hair on his chest pressing against my back, completely electric. I wanted as much of his lovely skin touching mine as possible. And still he slid his length in and out of my desperate hole. He nuzzled my neck, his scorching hot breath on my cheek.

"I want to kiss you." I felt him slide out of me, leaving me feeling so empty. He turned me onto my back and kissing me deep and hard, lifted my legs almost up to my ears and speared me once more with his hot organ. I gasped loudly, then cried out in ecstasy as once more he powered into me deeper and deeper all the while kissing me and playing his tongue against mine.

He began to move faster and then faster again. Alex moved his hand and grabbed my aching cock squeezing gently. That was all it took and I lost it and uncontrollably pumped my jizz all over us. Alex pounded into me harder and harder and with one powerful thrust, he stayed still as far inside me as he could be and very quickly began pumping his load deep inside me.

He kissed me and gently slid his cock slowly in and out as we recovered, but it didn't get any softer. He just carried on moving inside me and soon was thrusting harder and deeper. I could feel him grazing against my most sensitive spot and my own cock grew hard again. I held him tightly against me as he slammed urgently into me harder and faster than ever until once more I felt his monstrous size pumping deep inside me.

We slowly relaxed and our breathing slowed again. I put my arms around the man's broad back and pulled him against me, the hairs on his chest crushing into mine. He let my legs fall back down, and kissed me tenderly, his softening cock still inside my ravaged arse. He smiled his young boy smile. "Are you OK? I'm sorry it was so quick, but I wanted it so much and your bottom is so nice."

I looked deep into his eyes. "Oh Alex. That felt so good. I've wanted you since we first met.

Next: Chapter 7


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