Whenever I go to a new town on vacation, the first place I hit is the coffee shops. There are two reasons why I do this; number one is simple, I love good coffee, number two is a bit more complex, I love like minded gay boys
I recon that hanging out at a coffee bar is safer than a night club, and you attract a better class of person. You never know at a night club if you are going to pick up “rent” boy who is a drug user, and these days you have to be safe, you don’t want to “pick up” anything else either.
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This year I decided to vacation in Maine, not an overtly gay state, but picturesque enough to attract the type I was looking for and I hit pay dirt. I booked and paid, took off to enjoy a stay in a historic guest house, and watch the autumn leaves fall while I sampled some of Maine’s best coffee and the hottest guy in the state.
The moment I sat down at the trendiest looking coffee ship in the little coastal village, I knew I had chosen right. Mr. Right in fact, the coffee shop owner, and he couldn’t be more perfect, his name was Dick (how apt). We hit it off from the get-go and arranged for him to collect me at my guest house that night, after he closed for business.
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.
How God managed to send someone so perfect for me on my vacation is beyond me. Everything about him was fabulous, from the way he slammed me against the wall and kissed me, to the way he pressed his hard cock into me.
He hardly got me inside the door when he pushed me up against a wall and thrust his tongue down my throat and his hand down the front of my pants, asking to see what I had hiding away from him. Dick has a dick to die for.
I am not going to go into anymore detail, mostly because I haven’t got the space for it. But let it be said Dick is now one of my favorite names and Maine is definitely one of my favorite states. I didn’t see a lot of the “fall”, but I got a lot of fresh air and 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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They mutually decided to visit the coast together. Emotionally though; they responded differently: June just wanted to stay in their shared room and sulk, while Penny was forever out on the town.
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.
On the third early morning of their awkward stay, and the third morning of Penny’s late home arrival; she descended the stairs in a huff, complaining that she “can’t even make tea”.
The Hotel handyman, Jack, was abruptly called out of the bar and ordered to earn his keep. Penny felt his eyes on her tight ass as she ascended the stairs. Up they went to room number 3.
She was about to tell him to keep his lecherous eyes to himself when she saw the room number “3” and had a bright idea. That’s what June needs, a threesome
Penny, being a really bold young chick, saw Jack into the dark room and pinned him to the wall, working her body against him, kissing and trusting her tongue deep into his mouth. To say he was surprised in an understatement, but not being the type to miss out on an opportunity when it came his way, Jack played along. Penny whispered, “do you like my tight ass?” and placed his hands on it. Jack nodded “yes”. “How would you like to fuck it?, “Sure”, he replied. “OK then but I want you to fuck me and my friend.”
He didn’t reply, not to look a gift horse in the mouth, he just nodded and, as she led him through the moonlit yet dark room toward June, she called, “Junie, wakey, wakey baby, look what I brought home to fuck”.
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