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Original version published 2003 in the compilation book Three The Hard Way (under the title 'Hot To Trot'). Written by Evan Teed. Edited by Richard.
© Copyright 2001 by Evan Teed. Copyright renewed 2005. All rights reserved.
Christmas In Florida
Christmas has never been my favorite time of the year. First because of the image of the impossibly perfect family sharing just the right gifts in front of the Rockwell-esque fireplace after having consumed the most succulent meal surrounded by delightful dinner conversation and warmly lit. In short, because marketing has sold us an ideal that absolutely nobody can possibly achieve.
Second because of the cold that comes with it. Despite my ancestory from Nordic countries I was not meant for the chill of winter. I crave sun, heat and all those wonderful feelings they provide, sensual, erotic, alive and passionate. So when the weather is at its worst I'm usually packing my bags for a tropical location and waving goodbye to the traditional image of Christmas.
Yet, I wanted solitude, I wanted to spend my time alone, relaxing. I wanted warm sea breezes caressing my naked skin, the sound of palm fronds clacking in the breeze.
I wanted freedom!
I booked the last 10 days of the year into a hotel in the not-so-popular beachside city of Melbourne, Florida, where I was guaranteed peace and rest. From Orlando airport I took a leisurely drive out to the Atlantic then followed the ocean south until I reached my destination.
I had visions of a quiet town near the coast, a border line sleazy hotel, perhaps, with a bored Desk Clerk sitting at his station reading porn and a Lobby full of hot guys. I was disappointed on both counts.
The first couple days were exactly what I needed: wake up late and go for a long jog before heading to the beach to relax, read, and snooze; then spend the evening people watching at a coffee shop patio.
I woke up my third morning in Melbourne, showered and devoured my breakfast ordered from room service. It was 10:30 and the radio said the temperature was 82 degrees. I pulled on a pair of short nylon jogging shorts that particularly showed off my thick muscular legs. After shuffling through tops I decided to go without and headed out wearing just the thin nylon shorts. I had this strong urge to shock the straight-laced locals. Besides, I have the body to pull it off.
Last year in Rio I saw this hot guy just walking down the street in the middle of the city, nowhere near a beach, wearing nothing but a lime green bikini and runners. It seemed so natural. That's the way it should always be! I'd love to do that too but I didn't think I could get away with it here.
I dropped my card-key at the front desk and, breaking into my stride as I exited the front doors, I turned left and headed towards what appeared to be a more residential area. When traveling I like to vary my jogging route both to give me new scenery to look at and help me get to know a bit of my surroundings.
I'd probably gone a couple of miles when I heard the sound of the sea. Altering my path slightly towards its sound I soon was running out onto the beach. I always jog barefoot and the sand was hot. I ran till I got to the cooler wet sand on the shore.
I paused for a moment stood with my legs planted wide apart staring out over the ocean. Sunlight bathed the waters. I became one with the water and the sun. Wavelets pushed gently out onto the surface eddying around my bare feet. I noticed with a certain detached interest how the lapping waves had erased any trace of where I had come from. I was alone, all alone, on the edge of the water, the sun beating on my back, feeling my feet sink deeper and deeper into the cool sand with every wave. I bent down and gently touched the lap of water on the sand. I inhaled deeply of the fresh, brine-scented breeze. Life was delicious.
And now my sweat-drenched body reminded me it was time to continue. I headed back to the road but hadn't gone much further when my eye caught two guys both about my age walking towards me.
One was about 6'2" with trim sandy blonde hair that almost matched his deep-tanned skin. He had a slender build but was very well toned and in great shape. Just a few inches shorter, his friend had thick long black hair framing a strong Latino face planted on the thick muscles of a gym rat. As we met, I noted they were evaluating my body just as I was theirs. A quick glance over my shoulder for a second look was met by looks from both of them as well. I kept my pace and kept going. A few more blocks I decided it really was time to turn around.
My eyes scanned ahead to locate the two hot studs I'd encountered earlier. They couldn't have gone very far at the relaxed pace they'd been moving. Suddenly my eye caught the bright yellow muscle shirt of the Latino in a driveway several houses ahead where they appeared to be getting ready to wash the Jeep that he was standing beside. Moments later I saw his friend point in my direction. He turned and walked to the end of the driveway just as I slowed to a walk in front of it.
"Hey, bit hot jogging, isn't it?" he smiled.
"Never too hot for my taste." I kept my legs in walking motion but stopped moving forward. "About to wash the wheels?" I continued. His friend was walking forward now too.
"Yeah. Needs it badly too." Above his adorable grin two rich brown pools danced. "We were going to have something cool to drink first though. You could probably use something yourself right about now." He paused for just a moment and thrust his beefy hand forward, "Name's Ruben."
"I'm Evan." I replied taking his firm grasp.
"Theo," the blonde chimed sticking out a hand. "C'mon. We've got some lemonade with your name on it."
How could I resist such charm from two hot guys? Theo led the way inside and I begged a large glass of water before dipping into the delicious lemonade. We made our way onto the patio and relaxed there while I learned Theo lived there and Ruben had just come to visit him over Christmas break from the University of Florida where he was studying marine biology.
After we'd emptied our glasses Theo vanished around the house only to reappear moments later driving the Jeep through the narrow passage beside the house. Parking it in the center of the yard he hopped out, saying, "The water'll be good for the lawn,". He dug a long garden hose out and I helped him unwind it while Ruben got a bucket, soap, and sponges.
Ruben kicked off his sneakers and I caught my breath as he peeled off his T-shirt to reveal perfect 6-pack abs centered below his chiseled pecs. The three of us had hardly began working on the Jeep when I suddenly I gasped in surprise. Theo had turned the hose on me exclaiming: "Let me wash the sweat off ya!" The warm water felt great on my sweaty skin. I opened my mouth and let it spray in, then shot it back out directly at him just as I realized that with the water my nylon shorts were now acting like a second skin and clearly revealed my hard-on straining against the thin fabric. It left pretty much nothing to the imagination.
I was feeling rather embarrassed at my condition just as Ruben grabbed my arm with one hand and saying, "Here, let me help you" and began washing my back with the sponge in his other hand. I turned around to notice that his shorts were sporting a rather large bulge as well. As I turned, he let both his hands follow, the sponge trailing slowly around my body while his free hand lightly brushed its way along and down to my waist. I was totally turned on now and reached out to his body too as his fingers slipped inside my waistband and around the back of my shorts pulling them down. He slid his fingers along the smooth flesh of my ass. The suns rays combined with the shower from Theo's hose felt wonderful on my almost-bare skin. The protrusion in front was the only thing left holding my shorts from falling to the ground.
Theo stepped forward to join us and leaned in close to my face as I was turning my head in his direction. Instinctively I opened my mouth and felt his tongue slide between my lips and into my mouth. He left it there for only a few moments before slipping away. I looked back at Ruben again who had lost his sponge and was now letting his bare hands do all the exploring around my body. I felt Theo's fingers begin kneading my butt cheeks Ruben's hands had left moments earlier. The garden hose now lay at his feet. I didn't know which way to turn! In front of me, my fingers were grazing through the soft fur on a broad chest of granite and behind me the fingers of a slim well-toned man were sliding into the crack in the center of my ass.
I grasped one of Ruben's giant nipples with my fingers and latched onto the other one with my lips. From the way he immediately twitched I knew he loved having them played with. I began to suck and lightly nibble on the one while my fingers pulled and twisted on the other. In that position my butt was now sticking out towards Theo who stuck his head under it and let soft prickle of his hair dance across my ass creating powerful tingling sensations throughout my body. Ruben was literally dancing and jerking in tiny movements and began to let out soft groans of pleasure from the stimulation I was giving his nipples while his hands jerked around brushing my back in time with his dance.
Theo pulled his head back, grabbed the garden hose with one hand rubbing up and down the hair on my legs with the other. The water combined with his massaging was almost enough to melt my muscles into collapsing with the eroticism created. I released my grip on Ruben's chest and turned to face Theo. Squatted below me, I bent all the way over and grasped his head to firmly kiss his sensual lips. Our mouths embraced and tongues explored each other's mouths in frantic passion. Reaching down I grabbed his tank top and he let go of the garden hose long enough for me slip it off then just as quickly he picked up the hose again as we resumed our kissing.
Ruben had wasted no time at taking advantage of my new position bent completely over. He reached around releasing my stiff dick from its soggy confines and helped the shorts slip down to my ankles then focused his attention on the meaty globes before him. He slid one hand between my legs grasping for my dick joining with Theo's hand that had quickly taken advantage of the vanished shorts. Together their two hands brushed and caressed my pulsing dick and fondled my balls. After a couple minutes Ruben slid his hand back again to concentrate on the sensitive area between my thighs and eventually slide up to the butt again.
Theo brought himself up to his feet as Ruben began massaging the tender pucker of my asshole. Remaining bent over I was now in perfect position to yank Theo's shorts down and enjoy the pole directly in front of my face. First I reached out with my tongue giving it a light tentative lick. It jerked violently with each lick. Slowly I progressed, taking the corona into my mouth and exploring its firm round pinkness with my lips and tongue. Finally I slid the entire pole slowly into my mouth and inhaled the entire shaft letting the head reach down into my throat so I could accommodate it fully until my nose was firmly pressed into his crotch. I held it there for just a moment before letting it slide out then plunging back once again.
Ruben had now begun a serious exploration of my asshole sliding a finger into it. Theo watched on, both murmuring his approval and moaning at the sensations his dick was receiving. My deep moist hole was exploding with pleasure at the probing digit. Theo was busy stroking my dick, Ruben had one hand kneading my ass, and the other one prodding its way inside. I had a thick 7" piece of man-meat in my mouth, and my hands were exploring the thighs and butt of the hot man in front of me. I lunged harder at the dick in my face passionately enjoying its taste, its feel, the essence of the sexuality in front of me.
Ruben slid his finger out of my ass and removed his shorts now displaying an amazing piece of meat. The length was a moderately impressive 7" just as Theo's, but it was the diameter that made it a Michelangelo-worthy specimen. It had to be at least as big as my wrist! Stepping around to the side of the Jeep, got a bottle of lube and a condom from inside. These great guys were now fully prepared for action! He stepped back behind me again and lubricated his fingers This time he prodded two of them gently into my anxious hole. Slowly at first, he soon increased his momentum until his fingers were rapidly fucking me and his rhythm blended with my motion on Theo's dick. This was truly great but my mind was focused on the condom I'd seen and now anxiously anticipated what was yet to come. But he wasn't ready quite yet. Adding a bit more lubrication to his hand, he entered my pulsing ass once again adding a third finger this time and slowly built up his momentum. Once he had sufficiently loosened me up he was ready to use the precious tool. I was so excited at the prospect of this fantastic three-way my dick was jerking and throbbing. Ruben rolled the condom down his glorious uncut shaft then, lubing it up, aligned with his target. Leaning forward I felt its hugeness pressing to gain entry. Then, with a small pain of ecstasy, it slid in. Slowly he eased forward, then back almost all the way out again. Pressing forward he went a bit further before pulling back. A third time, he pushed into me and this time he didn't stop until I felt his body push firmly against my ass. The entire shaft was buried inside me! I felt the sensations of being filled by hot throbbing man flesh and savored every feeling as he held still for a few moments.
Now he was ready to seriously fuck. He began sliding in and out building up force and momentum as he went until he was pounding my body hard with his dick. At each thrust I had to firmly brace my weight back against him and had no choice but to time my devouring of Theo's dick to match his movement.
He paused momentarily with his dick inside me and I sensed him climbing onto the bumper of the Jeep. To accommodate him I slowly turned my back fully to the front of the vehicle and Theo moved to follow me. Ruben wrapped his arms around my chest and began pounding again. My legs were now supporting most of his body weight thrown down on top of me. Ruben was quite literally riding me just using his feet on the bumper for balance support. The physicality of it was an absolute turn-on. Ruben's muscular frame bucked up and down. Our bodies smacked together with each thrust. With each contact, beads of sweat our heavy action was producing flew out from between us.
Suddenly Theo jerked back from me and grabbed at his dick fisting it furiously as it began to explode with white man-juice.
Moments later he began using the cum that had landed in his hand as lubricant as he continued to jerk me off. The change in sensation was enough to make me erupt within a minute or so shooting white streams onto the lawn.
Ruben was grunting and gasping with each thrust now as he continued to pound his dick into my ass. My legs were exhausted but I still loved every minute of it. He was like a man possessed using gravity, momentum, and sheer muscular strength all together to fuck my ass with all his might. It was just a few more minutes until suddenly he began emitting stifled screams and groans of pleasure. His motion slowed and finally he slid out to reveal a large pool trapped in the end of the rubber.
We all collapsed onto the lawn half sitting, half lying leaning against each other and lightly massaging each other's body. Finally we got up and used the hose, soap, and sponges to clean up. I was definitely ready to spend the afternoon relaxing at the beach.
Little did I know I'd need the recovery time to prepare me for our session that night.本回答被提问者采纳