Matt, the Fainting Musclebottom

The bell boy guided us over another wooden dock with bungalows on each side. Each cabin seemed the same size, made out of bamboo with hay roofs. Our bell-boy opened the door for us and let us in. There was a big bed in the middle of the room, and I immediately saw the outside deck through the glass doors. The bell-boy placed our suitcases behind us, nodded politely and quietly left the room.

I took Matt’s hand and led him to the deck. I opened the doors and the view was just flawless. The ocean water, the island ahead and the clear sky. The nice breeze felt great on my skin and so did the sun. The sound of the water just below us completed my ideal holiday moment. Matt and I held each other and spontaneously made out. It was a very romantic spot. The deck had an outside shower and because it was completely private, I knew Matt and I were able to get frisky in it. The deck also had some steps down into the water.

We explored the rest of the room, which had a bathtub that unfortunately wouldn’t fit both of us. There was also a spacious inside shower.

“A shower and a nap sounds absolutely awesome right now”, Matt said.

“Sorry, we can’t. I booked us a couple’s massage in the spa.”

“You definitely do not need to apologize for that, mate”, he replied, walking up to me to hug and then kiss me.

We quickly got changed before we had to go. We walked back to the island hand in hand, and I looked next to me and felt nothing but butterflies. I felt so lucky to be here and to be able to hold Matt’s hand. The spa was located in the middle of a beautifully exotic garden, surrounded by bamboo trees. We were immediately welcomed with a drink by a beautiful woman with a large flower in her hair.

We were shown a small hut where we were able to have a shower outside and get changed. We had already both decided to wear our swimsuits under our shorts, but a shower was very much welcomed. Matt wore his black speedo that I recognized from Florida. It was evident his squats throughout the years had paid off, as it looked even smaller on him now. We took a shower together in our swimwear, but we knew people were waiting for us, so we were able to behave ourselves.

We wore the robes that had been laid out for us. The white fabric was fluffy and soft. I felt extremely luxurious. We were picked up from the hut and walked to a different one, where there were two massage tables and two women waiting for us. The masseuses helped us out of our robes and gestured us to lay down. Even though we wore swimsuits, our butts were covered by a sheet. Matt and I looked at each other as we were face down on the tables. He smiled and winked at me. I couldn’t help smiling back. His long arm reached for my hand. We held hands as I felt the hot oil applied on my back. The hands that went across my body felt very nice. I closed my eyes. I was feeling more and more relaxed.

After a while I noticed Matt’s grip loosening. I opened my eyes and noticed he had fallen asleep. I also saw that his sheet was halfway down his ass. The top half of his big cheeks was exposed and the masseuse was going to town on his back and the top of his glutes. I didn’t even see his speedo. I smiled. I couldn’t blame her for taking her chance to touch him.

After an hour, Matt had to be woken up and I saw the masseuse pulling his speedo up right before he did. We were guided to the large Jacuzzi on the outside deck. It had a view of an inland laguna. A bottle of champagne and two glasses were put out for us. It was such a quiet, romantic setting as we relaxed in the Jacuzzi and gave each other a few kisses. Slowly but surely we were getting quite buzzed from the champagne in the middle of the afternoon.

“I want you to know something”, Matt suddenly said.

“What’s that?”

“I realize.”

“Realize what?”

“How lucky I am.”

I smiled.

“To be here, sure, but to be here with you… I’m the only one in the world who gets to do all of this with you.”

I chuckled.

“I mean… All of last year I’ve been the one objectified and gotten all of the attention. But the truth is, you’re the amazing one. I would not have been able to handle all of that attention without you.”

I smiled. I looked down, slightly overwhelmed with all of this praise. Matt squeezed my hand. I looked back up.

“Apart from being beautiful, kind, sexy, smart and funny, you have been so supportive. So that makes me the lucky one. Thanks for everything this past year.”

“I admire you so much for what you have done and how you handled everything”, I told him. “But I am glad I get to have you for myself. No interviews, no strangers taking selfies with you… just us.”

We smiled back at each other and kissed.

We got back to our bungalow in the late afternoon. We were both a little tipsy, but felt incredibly relaxed. We sat on the sunbeds on the deck and noticed we were going to be able to see the sunset from there. We both must have drifted off for a little while. After a short 30 minute nap, Matt went down the steps and had a short swim in the ocean to wake himself up. I watched him from the deck. The water was completely transparent when shallow. He could see small fish swim around him.

When Matt walked back up the steps his speedo clung to his body. I could see an outline of his slightly shrunken flaccid dick. When he turned around to look at the view, I saw the suit had crawled up his crack, exposing about a third of his wobbly butt. Seeing him walk around like this inevitably gave me an erection. I walked toward him and caressed his backside. I kissed him.

“It’s incredible, isn’t it?”, he whispered.

He definitely meant the view. I squeezed his ass and replied, “It definitely is.”

Now Matt realized where my focus was he looked at me with a cheekier smile, raising his eyebrows. We kissed for longer. Hands were starting to move around on both of our bodies.

I pushed Matt back inside and let us fall onto the bed. We continued making out, more and more passionately. Matt was starting to moan as I stroked his boner through his speedo. My other hand caressed his smooth chest and abs, and moving back up to squeeze his biceps. I let go of his cock and grabbed his arms and put them over his head. I sat on top of him. Matt looked up at me and bit his lip. His eyes were filled with desire. He looked down my body and I saw his eyes widen. My rock hard cock had popped out of the top of my trunks.

“Hmmm”, Matt uttered as he struggled to break free. He wanted at my cock but I wasn’t letting him.

Slowly I moved up his body and sat on his chest. I kept his arms in place with one hand and lowered my trunks so my cock fell out and slapped him in the face. Immediately he started to eagerly lick it and angle his head so he could blow me. He succeeded to get me into his mouth and he sucked me better than ever. I could tell he felt extremely horny. When I was starting to get too close I pulled my hips away so his mouth couldn’t reach. There was an odd mix of just general sexual arousal and disappointment on his face. I reached back and felt his cock was twitching in his speedo. I smiled.

I let go of his hands and forcefully turned him over. I was being rougher with him than usual, but he didn’t seem to mind. He lay on his stomach and I pulled his speedo down. I spread his legs apart wide. His hairless cheeks, hole and taint were probably my favorite part about his body. I proceeded to slowly kiss him on the butt, then lick his taint, teasing him. Matt was already moaning desperately.

Finally I spread his cheeks and started rimming him. His hole always tasted so good and he absolutely loved it when I went down on him there. He was pushing his butt back into my face, writhing face down on the bed. He was in absolute ecstasy. When the moving stopped I immediately knew he had orgasmed and fainted. I stopped licking his hole and looked up to find his big body motionless. His hands were still over his head.

I wasn’t going to let that stop me. I pulled off my trunks all the way and slowly started fucking him. He didn’t immediately wake up, but his hole was giving me access without any problem. His hole was probably at its loosest when he was passed out. I was getting into a real groove when suddenly Matt’s moaning started back up again. Slowly but surely his moans got louder and then higher.

“I love your cock so much”, he gasped.

I rewarded his praise with a deep thrust. I kept my cock in place as far inside of him as I could.

“Ngghhh… ohhhh…..”

I saw his hands holding onto the headboard for dear life, but they fell down. Again his entire body was still, in exactly the same place as before. I pulled out and rolled his limp body over. I saw a giant wet spot that I could only hope would dry before bedtime. Matt’s abs were also soaked with his own semen. His cock was still rock hard and rested just below his navel. His face showed me he was completely out of it. His eyes closed, his jaw relaxed causing his mouth to open wide. A slight snore came from his mouth.

Of course I wasn’t finished yet and pulled his legs up and entered him again. As I fucked him, his limp body moved to the rhythm of my thrusts. With a loud snore, Matt woke up again.

“Wha-ahhh….”

His eyes rolled back in his head with pleasure. Seeing his facial expressions as we fucked turned me on to no end and I knew I would be shooting my load soon. But I knew I had to make him cum one more time. I grabbed his cock in my hand, which was wet from his earlier ejaculations, and jerked him off as I fucked him. I knew it was going to be a close call, but I wanted him to shoot before me. Unfortunately, I couldn’t hold back any longer as I came inside of him, clenching Matt’s dick in my fist, not letting go.

“Oh yeah, I feel your load… ahhh…”, Matt started.

I was surprised to see his cock shooting out jet after jet of hot milky cum as I held it, even though it was his third orgasm in 10 minutes. It seemed to surprised Matt as well as I saw the cum hit his chest and then noticed he was already out cold. I smiled, happy to see I made him orgasm a third time.

I went and laid next to Matt’s unconscious body and cuddled it. His snoring continued. I couldn’t help but be proud of how I was able to wear him out sexually. When Matt finally regained consciousness, he was so thankful.

“You are an absolute god”, he told me.

We took a shower together and got dressed nicely for dinner. We each wore a nice short-sleeved button-down and linen pants. We walked out to the deck and watched the sun set together. It was the most beautiful view and I immediately got into the romantic mood.

We walked across the dock to the mainland to go to The Ohiri restaurant. It was a very fancy-looking place with a warm and romantic atmosphere. The food was modern French Polynesian and everything tasted absolutely amazing. The wine was specifically picked out for us, based on our menu choices. But most of all, it was incredibly romantic to sit with Matt and just enjoy this meal together. I loved him so much, I couldn’t wait to surprise him tomorrow. I was only nervous about what I was going to say.

We were a little tipsy when we walked back to the cabin, but we held on to each other for support. When we walked in, we took our clothes off, brushed our teeth and went to bed. It had been a very long, but amazing day. And tomorrow was going to be even better.

The next morning, we slept in. We had some breakfast at the Le Vanille restaurant on-site. There was a very large variety of choices on the buffet. There were views of the lagoon, and it was a very nice way to start the day. We went back and decided to freshen up by swimming in the ocean together. We had fun together, and cuddled together.

Soon enough, I realized I had to get Matt ready to go for lunch. I told him that I had booked an outdoors lunch for us at the beach, but that I wanted to take a walk together first. So we showered and got dressed. I quickly transferred the ring from my bag to my pocket and hoped he would not notice. We went for a romantic walk along the beach. We walked hand in hand, in awe of all the beautiful views. I felt like I was ready. Nervous but ready. I had memorized the route to the rendez-vous point and had seen a photo of how it looked. I had been reassured that there was no missing it.

As we continued to walk, I finally recognized the palm trees from the photos. My heart started beating heavily. I walked towards the part where I had been told to stand, holding Matt’s hand. We stood still and watched the waves come in. I sighed.

“Pretty, isn’t it?”, I asked, looking at Matt. He looked so happy, looking around to all the nature.

“Very. It’s such a beautiful place.”

We stood in silence for a little longer.

“Can I tell you something?”, I broke the silence.

“Of course.”

I took both of Matt’s hands in mine so he would face me.

“I never could have dreamed that when I saw you in that teacher’s lounge in 2016, I would be standing with you right here in 2019, two and a half years later. I remember feeling overwhelmed by your beauty, your charm. Your body, your sex appeal. And most of all, your interest in me.”

I could tell that it was starting to dawn on Matt why I was giving this whole speech. He laughed nervously.

“By the end of that day, your drunken clumsiness aside, I already felt the butterflies. But I still had no idea. When you came to Florida with me to meet my parents, that’s when I was starting to figure out that yes. Yes, I was going to want you in my life forever. Meeting your best friends in San Francisco, your family in Brisbane and Nanango, every time it was confirmed that I needed to do everything in my power to keep you with me. Yet each and every day I am amazed that I do not have to make any effort to keep you with me at all. You actually want to stay with me.”

Matt laughed out loud again. A tear had dropped down his cheek and I noticed he was now physically shaking.

“So before you come to your senses, I know I need to do this. I want to do this. And I know you want to do this, too.”

Matt was now full on crying and clearly short of breath, nodding his head enthusiastically. I smiled.

I got the ring from my pocket and went down to one knee, now holding on to only one of Matt’s hands.

“Matthew Nicholas Burne. Would you please do me the honor of marrying me?”

I showed him the ring. Practically hyperventilating, he replied, “Yes!”

Even though I had known what he would answer, I was the happiest I had ever been in my life. I took out the ring and pushed it on his finger. Through his tears he chuckled.

“You… make me… so happy”, he managed to get out before I saw his eyes roll back.

His big body hit the sand like a bag of bricks. I laid down next to him and caressed his chest. He had only been out for a few seconds when he woke up, turned to me and hugged me. We cuddled while laying down in the sand, laughing and continuously saying “I love you”. That’s when the band and the dancers came out with traditional Polynesian music. Matt laughed.

“Oh my gosh, baby!”

We got up, wiped all of the sand off of our clothes and enjoyed the traditional dancing.

After the performance we had a romantic lunch by the beach, where we mainly needed to recover. The food was great, and it was a relaxed atmosphere. We were shown on a tablet the photos that were made of my proposal, from two angles. I was very impressed by the organization of the whole thing. There were good photos showing my face and photos showing Matt.

We went back to the bungalow and Matt was still so overjoyed, he couldn’t let go of me. We sat on the deck and I checked my phone. The photos had already been sent to me over e-mail. I considered calling my parents, my brother, my friends… But I looked at Matt and his body language was very clear.

“Let’s not deal with telling everyone just yet.”

I knew he was going to say that.

“I just need to get all of this sand off me first.”

Matt got up and took off his shirt. His beautifully muscular upper body came into view. He let his shorts fall to the ground, revealing a white thong. He turned around and showed me how his ass had devoured most of that thong. He bent forward and slipped it off. He walked to the outside shower and turned it on. He stood under it and let the water hit him. His cock was getting harder and harder. He looked straight at me as he rubbed his pecs and abs, then his arms and armpits.

I now also stood up, tenting the front of my shorts. I took off my own shirt and had to carefully remove my shorts. As I stripped I saw Matt eyeing me up and down and his cock now reached full mast without him touching it. I pulled my boxerbriefs down and my own cock bounced up and down, pointing eight inches ahead of me. I walked towards him, giving him some more bouncing action. I knew he loved seeing that. We kissed, our hard cocks pushing against the other’s thigh or stomach. It was a gentle kiss, subtle even.

“I love you so much”, Matt whispered.

“I love you too”, I replied.

Matt took a bottle of showergel and handed it to me. He winked and said, “Thanks, mate” and turned around. He had done exactly the same thing when we had taken a shower together two and a half years ago, on the day we had met. I smiled. Much like then, I applied the soap to his back and he started moaning. When I got to his butt I really took my time and he loved it as he breathed heavily. His head leaned back on my shoulder, just like that night in my apartment. He pushed his butt into my hands.

Matt then guided one of my hands into his crack and whispered, “Finger my hole.” We were replaying our first sexual encounter and I remembered every part of it. I remembered rubbing his chest and abs with one hand as I fingerfucked him, first using two and then using three fingers. Matt’s moans got louder, faster and then higher. He pushed his ass back on my fingers and against my hips. He leaned against the wall with one hand, the other one grabbed the back of my neck, high above him.

I knew exactly what was about to happen as his grip tightened. I held Matt tightly around his waist as I saw his cock spurt handsfree. His body shook intensely and then his knees gave out. Only this time I caught him and slowly let him drop to the wooden floor of the deck.

THE END