Going on vacation is fun and although crawling the coffee shops might not seem like fun to you, it works for me. It is an awful lot more cultured and more safe than gay bars. In any case I am not much of a drinker and coffee is my poison of choice. You would surprised at how many gay boys feel the same.
I think coffee shops are a lot safer than gay bars, I am not into rent boys, who use drugs and could be infected. Not that I have anything against them, I just err on the safe of caution, you can never be too safe you know.
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I had been thinking about going to Maine on vacation for a few years, and boy am I happy I chose it this year. It is beautifully picturesque and I have to admit that I was looking for just as beautifully picturesque boy. Watching the autumn leaves fall and enjoying the local flavor, seemed like the ideal relaxing break. Who knew I would make it with the hottest guy in Maine?
Who would have thought that I would choose the perfect coffee shop on my arrival. It was providence I tell you, not the town, but the psychic thing. Mr. Right was there as though he had been waiting for me to arrive, and Mr. Right owned the trendy little coffee shop where I had decided to frequent. We got on l ike a house on fire, and arranged for him to collect me at my guest house.
As arranged he collected me at my guest house at 10pm, and he cut straight to the chase, “let’s go to my place and fuck”. I wasn’t complaining, after all this is what my holiday was for, kicking back and relaxing.
Dick was gorgeous, his home was gorgeous and his coffee was fantastic. He also had a very tasty cock, and I could tell it respected me, because it was standing to attention, the moment we entered his home.
Dick likes his sex a bit rough, but that was perfect for me, I am a big man and I am no baby. I’ll say this for him, he was pretty insatiable that first night, poking and probing that big hairy cock of his into every crevice on my body he could find. Have you ever had and all over body cock massage? Not, well Dick’s your man
I don’t really want to go into every minute detail of the sexual encounters we enjoyed that week, but suffice it to say, I didn’t get to see many autumn leaves falling, and even though it was a relaxing time, I got a good deal of exercise.
Vacations end, and so did mine, but it was nice while it lasted, Dick makes the best coffee in Maine, and I will return one day to sample some more of his wonderful hospitality.
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The fact that the lights weren’t working properly, was not really the big problem. June preferred to have them off most of the time anyway, and Penny was hardly ever there. There was the irritating issue of principle: since they had paid for the room at the Sea View Hotel, the lights really should, have been working.
She never got around to complaining, she wanted to be left alone with her thoughts in the sea view hotel. She and Penny were best friends, had been since high school, both has also aggressively broken up with long standing boyfriends too.
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June and Penny had got together to spend some time at the coast, although they were in different emotional spaces at the time. Penny was forever out and June spent her time sulking in their shared room.
Physically, Penny was a person with a lot of energy: a retaliator, slim and trim – with a really “tight arse” but June possessed a different metabolism: she was a little bit plump in a fresh, puppy kind of way, and to put it bluntly; she had the most incredibly huge tits.
Another day without electricity and another early morning return to the room by Penny brought matters to a head. She couldn’t even make a cup of tea, so went to complain.
Jack, the hotel handyman was perfunctorily ordered from the bar of the Sea View Hotel to do his job. Following Penny up the stairs to room number 3, he was watching her tight ass with appreciation and she knew it.
Just before she was about to lose her temper with him, she noticed the number “3” on her room door, and the idea (threesome) came to mind – this was the solution to her morbid friend June’s sulking
Being a pretty aggressive little girl, as they entered the room, she pinned Jack against the wall, grinding herself against him and thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth while she kissed him. Not being the kind to be shocked nor pass up on an opportunity when presented to h im on a silver platter, Jack responded. Pressing her closer into him, with his hands on her tight little ass Penny whispered, “you like my ass?”, he nodded in response. She said “you want to fuck it”, he responded in the affirmative again. Taking the opening Penny said “good, but I want to fuck me and my friend”, Jack couldn’t believe his luck
Jack needed to say nothing, his broad smile told it all. Leading him by the hand through the dark room with only the moonlight from the window to distinguish one shadow from the next, she whispered, “June darling, look what I found, do you want to fuck it with me?”
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