Runaway Groom

My single friend was invited to an out of state wedding of one her cousins daughters. She was recently divorced and she desperately wanted a date for the event so as not to appear like a "loser", as she so nicely put it. Enter me, her gay BFF. While out and open I could do the whole "Straight Guy" thing having grown up with 3 older brothers. That's how I met Jason and things were never the same for either of us after.

Since the wedding was at a high end resort, and she was paying my way I looked upon the trip as a vacation rather than a chore. And who knows maybe there would be some horny drunk straight groomsman I could initiate into the joys of anal pleasure after the reception. You never know what sexy treats may await you at an event like this.

Just so you know I'm an older mostly unassuming guy, Mid 40s, decent shape, gray hair and short close shaven gray beard. Been told I have fantastic blue eyes and a great smile. Have a nice thick 8" cock that has served me well throughout all my adult life. I mostly live my life out of the spotlight, but the main thing you should know is that I have a fatal weakness for straight boys. Always have, always will. The sight of some "Straight" boy bare assed naked on my bed, ass up, eyes pleading or exicted or scared, what have you, gets me rock hard and crazy every time. So a wedding with the free booze flowing can be a gold mine for guys like me

After checking into our rooms, the separate ones I insisted on, we took a tour of the grounds. The place had everything but my attention was focused on the pool and all the younger guys lounging beside it. Bare chested in their tight swimsuits, twinks, muscle boys, smooth or hairy I wanted them all but needed to keep up the straight act for my friends benefit . Since we were particpating in a group dinner that night for the "out of town guests" we opted to sit and have a lazy drink in the hotel bar until it was time to change for dinner. That's when I saw "Him".

A loud crash made me jump and turn towards the location of the noise. Standing there was the most befuddled young man I had ever seen. His arms full of suit bags his hands carrying more bags, he stood staring at the box of scattered small wrapped items on the ground in front of him. I swear I thought he was going to either scream or cry in that moment. Ever the gentleman, especially when a sexy young man was involved, I jumped to my feet, strode over, and lifted the suit bags off his arms.

"Need a hand?" I said in my best sarcastic New Yorker voice. My words seemed to snap him out of whatever state he was about to collapse into and after a pause he smiled and said "Yes. Please. Thank you so much."

I have to be honest here and state that I think part of me melted when he flashed that smile at me. Standing before me was one of the cutest, sexiest men I had the pleasure to encounter in years. 6'2" smooth dark medditeran skin, straight white teeth, muscles straining against his pink polo shirt, deep brown eyes, sculpted chisled Roman nose , tight dark hair cut close to his head with just a hint of product making it gleam.

Once I was able to clear the lump from my throat and get my heart to stop pounding I said. "Lets put all this down on the table and I'll help you pick up the rest." When we bent down to retrieve the stuff we knocked heads slightly, not hard but enough to have us both rubbing our heads like idiots and laughing out loud. "Oh man this is not my day " He said. "Oh it can only get better" I said then winked at him.

His reaction to my wink startled me. A blush began to rise up his neck until his face flused red and he hurriedly bent to retrieve the dropped box contents. I helped and we quickly refilled the box and stood up. He held out his free hand and said.

"Thank you so much sir. My name is Jason and i am getting married here in 2 days. This is all wedding stuff and my girl would've killed me if i messed up "HER" special day." Interesting I thought.

Another one of those exasperated looks crossed his face, the scream or cry ones, but it came with another one of those award winning smiles.

"Nice to meet you Jason. I'm Alex. Im sure your intended would never hurt you. At least not till after the wedding." I said and winked at him again.

Once more the blush rose up from Jason's neck until his cheeks were glowing. Hmm very interesting I mused. It was then I noticed the tuffs of black hair peeking out of the top of his pink polo shirt, causing my eyes to travel to his arms and finding them also covered in the same hair. My brain immediately filed him under "Fit Twink Otter " in my "Guys I want to Fuck" catalog as i drew my attention back to what he was saying.

"Thanks again. Just hand me the stuff by you and I'll be on my way."Jason stuttered his face still flushed.

"Please!" I said. "You'll never make it. Allow me to help you. We wouldn't want to spoil her special day now would we"

I quickly grabbed the suit bags, threw them over my shoulder before he could resist and raised my eyebrows and smiled. After a few seconds he seemed to relax, smiled back and said "Ok follow me" and began walking down the corridor labeled guest suites.

Following Jason gave me ample opportunity to watch his ass strain against his tight shorts and his hairy muscled calfs as he led the way. His muscled back straining at the load he carried causing his V shape pop against the back of his shirt. Eventually we reached the Bridal Suite and after watching him fumble for his key I told him to hand me the bags he was holding to put him out of his misery.

The shock that passed between us as our hands met could have been static electricity but based on the blush that was again covering Jason's face I knew there was something more smoldering inside this sexy straight "almost married" groom.

Entering the suite Jason placed the box down on the coffee table, dropped the bags, heaved a sigh and straightened up flexing his lower back to relieve his tension. Seeing his muscles strain against his shirt caused my cock to start to stir awake. Then without warning he bent over and touched his toes causing his glutes to strain hard against his white tight tennis shorts until I could see the pattern of his bikini briefs and what I hoped was his hairy ass. My cock went full half staff and the bikini briefs were immediately indexed next to "Fit Twink Otter" in my brain. Damn I want to see this boy naked I thought to myself as my cock went full 3/4 hard.

Spinning around Jason quickly grabbed the suit bags from me and just as quickly apologized

"Sorry my back has been killing me lately. Must be all the wedding stress and crap she has me doing for "Her" big day." Hmm there it was again, that hint of bitterness. Noted and filed.

"Well Jason weddings are one of the most stressful events of anyone's life, but you shouldnt neglect your physical wellness. If you want I am a physical therapist and can give you a quick massage to relieve some of that stress" while saying all this i walked up to him and placed my hand on his lower back and another around his neck giving each a squeeze to show my skills.

"Umm. Gee. Umm. I don't know Sir. I really hate to bother you"

"No bother at all" I said and internally smiled ear to ear. "Just latch the door so nobody bothers us"

Jason walked over and put the doors deadbolt lock in place and jiggled the door knob to ensure it was locked. Turning to face me but unable to meet my eye he asked.

"So umm what do you want me to do?" Oh Son! I thought. If you only knew!

"Let me get some towels and lotion from the bathroom. You can take your shirt and shoes off while I do that "

Trying not to run I dashed to the bathroom to grab some of the hotels plush towels and free hotel lotions off the sink.

When I returned Jason was sitting down shirtless dealing with a knot in his remaining shoe. Finally he kicked it off and removed his sock and stood facing me. Stunned I couldn't help but stare. Standing in front of me was a Roman statue come to life. His pecs were plump with muscle and covered with dark Mediterranean hair begging for a mouth to lick the pink nipples on each perky end. A lighter dusting of hair covered his 6 pack...no wait 8 pack abs, leading to a happy trail which disappeared into his shorts. Gasping internally I tried not to eye-fuck this chiseled boy god and rushed to place the towels on the king sized bed just off one end.

"Hop up here face down and let me get ready" I said patting the bed.

Glancing my way when I said get ready Jason knelt on the bed and stretched himself widthwise on the towels just off the edge of the bed. I slipped my own polo off and kicked off my shoes and socks while trying to hide my straining boner inside my shorts.

Standing over the bed I asked Jason if he was comfortable. He turned, saw my naked chest, blushed again.

"Why is your shirt off Sir?," he blurted out.

"So I don't stain it with the lotion Jason. And it's Alex not Sir. " (at least not yet I thought) "This might feel a little cold " I said as I applied a too large amount of cream to Jason's surprisingly hairless back.

Feeling him tense under me at my initial touch i began kneading his muscled shoulders and back, getting as much tension out as I could, somehow ensuring my hard cock didn't touch him...yet.

"How's that feel?" I asked

"Good. Good" he answered but i could tell he was still tense.

Well time for the big guns, I thought and straddled his ass with my legs.

"Alex what..what are you doing?" Jason gasped.

"Relax Jason. You're a big guy and if I'm going to reach your problem area I need to get in close."

Placing more lotion on his lower back I began massaging around his sides just above the band of his shorts. Slipping underneath the band every now and then but not enough to spook him. Massaging lower and lower I slid my crotch down so my rock hard cock was now pressed against Jasons round perfect ass but without grinding against it. Continuing to massage his lower back pulling at his sides with each stroke his ass had to press up against my cock then pressing the opposite way. Back and forth, again and again as I felt the strain start to leave his back. Hmm was it my imagination or was he squeezing his ass against my cock without my help. Well guess I'll find out soon enough.

Not wanting to freak out the muscle god under my hands I eased off his ass and moved back onto his legs. I grasped the waistband of his shorts and rolled them lower, revealing the top of Jasons flesh mounds and the band of the bikini briefs below.

In a flash his hand grabbed my wrist.
"What are you doing?" He asked trying to look over his shoulder, his muscular ass tensing, causing my cock to leak a drop or two of precum.

"Relax Jason. Relax. I just dont want to get this cream on your shorts and stain them and I need to get to your lower back now. Haven't you ever had a massage?"

"Oh Ok. No. I mean the coach used to massage my lacrosse injuries but I've never had a full body massage before"
He said as his grip relaxed on wrist.

"Well to be honest you would usually be naked but why dont you take the shorts off at least so they don't get ruined "

"Um IDK. I'm kinda embarrassed cause I'm wearing skimpy briefs. My girl thought they would be sexy but I didnt think another guy would be seeing them"

"Son in my line I've seen it all so nothing shocks me. I already saw them agaisnt your shorts. Take off the shorts or both and lets get this going"

Pressing his bubble butt in the air Jason started removing his shorts. His thumb must have caught on his bikini briefs and they also started to come off. I saw him hesitate so i grabbed the waistband and pulled both pairs off him before he changed his mind. Pressing him back down on the bed i put lotion on his lower back just so i could stare at the muscular splendor revealed before me. They were plump, round, covered with the lightest dusting of dark hair and Oh Fuck! Dimples!

Moving to his side to hide my raging boner I rubbed his lower back then lower and lower till my hands were on the top of his flesh mounds. Turning around I started rubbing down each ass cheek all the way down to each tree trunk thigh then up and down, up and down watching his ass shake and jiggle with each stroke.

A voice roused me from my dream state of ass heaven.

"Won't you stain your own shorts?" Said Jason"

"Um huh what..oh yeah yeah I forgot. I'm usually in my work uniform when doing this"

"Well if you want take them off, I won't mind. Years of team sports so I'm used to naked men." Jason mumbled. Hmm the massage was having its desired effect.

Oh son if you only knew what was under my shorts I thought.

Realizing that if I got fully nude my boner would be impossible to hide and not yet knowing if I would be fucking or getting beat up by this god like man I chose caution and left my boxers on. This way i could try to hide it till I knew more.

Stripping off my shorts I moved to Jason's feet to hide my precum stained tented boxers.

Grabbing each foot I worked his toes and soles making sure that with each tug I spread his long legs wider, exposing as much of his hairy pink straight boy hole as possible. Leaving his legs spread I began working his calfs and thighs, my eyes glued to his rock hard ass and each peek of the pink center, now and then ensuring I brushed my hard cock against his legs even pressing it against his thighs once or twice.

Ok Alex time to risk a beating I said to myself as I ran my hands along each cheek, then bringing my hands together running the left down his ass crack and the right along the cheek. I felt Jason's whole body twitch at my first pass of his tight pink center and a soft moan escape his mouth but no other reaction. Hmm so far so good I sighed internally.

As my hands alternated with each cheek i could see Jason was consciously or unconsciously raising his ass to meet me whenever I moved over his boy hole. Feeling bolder I made my sweeps of his ass shorter and shorter this time ensuring one finger always touched the center point.

Jason's breathing was starting to deepen. Leaving my hand cupped on his ass I moved towards his head, leaned down and whispered "How are you doing Jason? Can i use a little more pressure?"

Jason's head turned at the sound of my voice, his glazed eyes now staring at my fully tented boxers.

"Yes sir. Please do what you want. I haven't felt this relaxed in weeks. It feels so good."

His head still staring at my rock hard covered cock I squeezed the last of the lotion between his cheeks, leaned over his ass so that my cock moved even closer to his face and slowly using my index finger, parted that virigin Straight Boy pink love hole. Sliding inside until my knuckles were along his crack.

Jason's moan was so deep I swear the walls shook. His entire rock hard body quivered in one single motion. His ass ring clamped around my finger as if to never let go. To balance myself I placed my hand on Jason's neck, massaging it and slowly but surely moving it closer and closer to my cock until it was just a tongue length away.

"I've never seen anyone as tense as you are before son, but it think we may have found the solution." I whispered in his ear as I pushed his stubbled face against my boxers and my raging hard cock beneath

My hand still on his neck I pressed Jason's face to my pulsing cock and moved it slowly up and down the shaft.
Not getting any resistance I moved my hand to my boxers and pulled them down. My cock sprang free smacking Jasons lips which were open and moaning.

"Go ahead son dont be shy" I said and teased my cock against his lips.

Still moaning his lips parted as my precum covered cock head entered his mouth. Grabbing his neck again I slowly moved it in deeper until I felt Jasons tongue swirl around it as his mouth engulfed it.

Now firmly implanted in his mouth and Jason's attention focused on the new joys of sucking cock I turned my full attention to his hairy muscled ass. Pulling my finger out slowly I started to work the lotion all around his pink ring and to slip a second finger inside. Jason moaned around my cock, his hand moving to the base of my cock to hold it inside his mouth and raised his ass higher pulling his knees up exposing his cock.

I could see he had leaked a large amount of precum from his hard thick 7" cock. Using this as incentive I began sliding 2 fingers deep inside his virign ass then almost all the way back out again and again.

Jasons mouth left my cock and his head bent upwards and he let out what I can only call a mewl as my finger plunged in and out of this hole.

"Oh My God" he managed to stammer before I pushed his head back onto my dick.

Knowing he was mine I decided to go for all. Pulling my fingers out of his now looser boy hole I raised my hand and gave two hard slaps to his ass cheek and planted my face between his hairy mounds, my tongue searching out the pink ring in the middle

As my tongue made contact with his hole Jason moaning turned into a roar. His hand gripped my cock so hard I thought he would rip it off. I didn't care. I wanted to taste this god boys ass and taste it I would. Deeper and deeper I plunged inside him. Teasing, swirling, nipping , chewing, tongue fucking. I used every skill I knew to let this boy know he was in the hands and tongue of a master ass lover.

Finally able to speak Jason moaned "Alex? Sir? ALEX? I'm going to cum If you don't stop Alex. Please Sir Please. "

Raising my head I slapped his ass and snarled "Get back on my cock boy and cum if you have to" and plunged my face back into heaven

I was getting pretty close to cumming myself and wasn't sure if it was the best decision but I was so crazed to eat his georgous ass I didnt care.

Jasons grip on my cock loosend and his mouth buried onto it. Trying to deepthroat it I could hear him gagging but I didn't care. I started bucking my hips into his face as best I could without letting up my attack on his ass. Fingers and tongue working that hole till his ass was bucking against my face trying to get me in deeper.

Suddenly I felt Jason's hole tighten around my tongue as he moaned on my leaking dick. Ropes of cum erupted from his cock. Suddenly his hand on my cock started furiously stroking my cock.

Oh fuck he's gonna make me cum. No no no I want this ass. Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck... my cock erupted inside Jasons mouth. Blast after blast being released. Jason still jerking my cock, my cum splashing his open mouth and face. I was left panting over him, one hand rubbing his hole the other on his neck.

Jason lay there, face covered in cum, breath slowly getting back to normal. I bent down and planted a kiss on his cum stained lips.

Knock. Knock. Knock. "Mr Marino . Its the banquet manger. I need to speak to you about tonight's dinner?"

Jason jumped off the bed, towel held against his naked body. Yelling "I'll be right there" he frantically searched for his clothes.

Trying not to laugh I dressed myself and just before he went to open the door I grab a towel and wiped the cum off his face, neck and lips. His face and neck turn red with another of his now trademark blushes, I planted another kiss on his lips. He furiously shooed me into the bathroom as he opened the door. After a few words I heard the sound of the terrace door opening and voices outside.

Hmm smart boy giving me room to escape I thought.

Sneaking out of the room, letting the door close softly, my hand remaining flat against it knowing I have missed my shot at actually fucking the child god but not regretting a thing. I walk slowly back to my room savoring Jason's smell and taste on my tongue and beard, rueing what wasn't to be. Half elated. Half depressed .

To be continued.