A Week in Paradise

The place looked even better than in the pictures – in fact, it was a little paradise. A little villa with seven private rooms near the ocean.

After being in a relationship for a few years my boyfriend and I agreed to break up. Although I already wanted to be single for a while before, the first few months were not as sexy and lighthearted as I’d thought them to be. So I wanted to give myself some kind of reward and I booked a flight ticket to Gran Canaria. I always wanted to stay in one of those clothing-optional places in Maspalomas with lust gardens full of horny guests. 

So here I was after a five-hour flight to Hamburg with my tiny suitcase packed with pairs of jockstraps and thongs and a couple of my favorite dildos. From the street, you couldn’t see anything, so I pushed the button by the gate and very soon the door opened and I was welcomed by my host, Rowan. He showed me around the place: there were six apartments in a row with tiny terraces and a big pool area with a bar. Around the pool, I saw a couple of naked guys and at the other end of the pool, there was an entrance to another apartment with a bigger, more private terrace.

Rowan showed me my place: an elegant living room with big windows and a darker bedroom in the back. This was perfect, too. I cannot help it, I find hotels very sexy. As soon as I was left alone, I stripped down and looked at myself in the mirror. It may sound narcissistic, but I loved the view. I’m a tall, beefy guy, with strong arms, and big round pecs. I turned around to see my bubblebutt. God, I needed to be fucked. A lot.

 I started to put on some sunscreen in front of the mirror. I’m 33, I have brown hair and a nice beard, but I keep my body smooth most of the time – I love the strange vulnerable feeling. Watching myself in the mirror turned me on a bit as I touched my pecs, my nipples, my cock. I want to feel the wind, the sun, and the water on my shaved body. And of course, more than anything – another man’s touch.

Other than getting fucked I had another goal this week: getting a tan... and a thong tan line. Sometimes I watch some vintage porn from the nineties, and I find those smooth muscle guys with their thong tan lines incredibly sexy.  I’m usually not shy, getting naked on a nude beach doesn’t give me problems, but wearing a thong by the pool – somehow that felt more risqué. So I opened my suitcase and got my blue thong out. I tried it on. Mmmmmm. Was I brave enough to go to the pool like this? I turned around. The view of my ass in the mirror convinced me.

So I left my room and went to the pool area. There was some music from the speakers, but other than that no sign of any life. I didn’t mind – I laid down on one of the tanning chairs and closed my eyes. Ah, I finally felt the sun on my skin. So nice. I almost fell asleep, but the sound of a splash made me awake. Someone jumped into the pool. 

A naked man was swimming in front of me.  At first, I couldn’t see him very clearly, but I could tell that he was very tanned, older probably – salt and pepper hair. He definitely got my attention. I watched him slowly coming out of the other end of the pool, so I had a chance to have a long look at him.

God, that was a sexy daddy. He was in his early fifties, gray beard, and big, beefy body. He turned around and looked me straight in the eyes... As if he knew I was watching him. He had the most piercing blue eyes – the moment he looked at me I was lost. 

I couldn’t even tell if he liked me because he immediately went out of the view – he must have stayed in that bigger apartment by the end of the pool. I wanted to have a look at him, so I got up from the chair and stepped into the pool. I swam to the other end and I suddenly saw that hidden private terrace. It had even an outdoor shower, and the daddy was having a shower. What a view. I felt my cock was getting harder in my thong. But I kept staring at him. I couldn’t take my eyes off that beefy manly body.

When he finished with the shower he realized he was being watched. He gave me a long look. And suddenly a dirty smile. God, I was melting. I had to concentrate not to act like a schoolgirl – I smiled back.

He sat down butt-naked on one of the garden chairs and kept staring at me. Slowly he touched his right nipple and started to play with it, his other hand reached out for his dick. That cock was not hard yet, but I could tell it was just the right size for me – not too big. I love to look at huge cocks but when it’s about sucking I prefer a middle-sized one. His nipple must have been super sensitive because he closed his eyes and gave out a little lustful sigh. Watching this super hot dad pleasuring himself shamelessly in front of me made me crazy. I got out of the pool and slowly walked towards him.

He opened his eyes, looked at me, and gave me a dirty smile, and kept playing with himself. I wanted to please him. I wanted to mirror him. So I stood a few steps from him and started to caress my round, smooth pecs, and soon enough I touched my nipples. My cock in the thong got harder and harder. It was too much, I needed to moan aloud. 

”Turn around boy, let me see that ass.” – his voice was deep and commanding and I wanted to obey. I turned around slowly showing him my ass. He called me ’boy’... so I needed to find out if he likes to be called a daddy.

”Do you like it... daddy?” – I asked in a trembling voice.

Instead of answering he stood up and came to me. He pressed his body to mine from behind. I could feel his hard cock pressed against my ass. He put his arm around me touched my pecs and started to play with both of my nipples. This made me moan. He kissed my neck. When I felt his stubble on my skin I wanted to scream from pleasure. I don’t remember if I ever wanted to kiss someone so badly like him at that moment. 

So I turned around, looked deep into those dangerously blue eyes, and slowly and gently kissed him. With one hand he hugged me, and his other hand grabbed my ass. I kissed him harder now. I felt his tongue in my mouth.

”Sexy motherfucker” – he said and put his index finger into my mouth. I understood immediately what it was about. I closed my eyes and sucked his finger knowing exactly what he would do.

In a minute his finger was searching his way to my hole – I still had the thong on – so he had to maneuver a bit, and finally, he touched my smooth asshole. He started to finger me very slowly, very carefully – my heart pounded so fast. I kissed him deep and let him finger fuck me.

For a moment I realized we were in a garden, other guests or members of staff could have seen us anytime, but I couldn’t care less. Indeed, I felt a strange kind of pride being there almost naked with this super hot daddy.

”How long do you stay, boy?” – he asked between two kisses.

”A week.”

”I’m gonna fuck you every day.”

”Yes. Please. I want it so badly, daddy. I want to be your boy for a week.”

Did I really say that? That was crazy. So fast. So soon. But on the other hand, I loved the way he treated me so much. I couldn’t get enough. I wanted him to fuck me in every possible way. But first I wanted to suck that beautiful cock.

I knelt in front of him facing his dick. That also meant he couldn’t finger me anymore. But the desire of sucking his cock was so strong. Oh god – that cock. It was stone hard and straight with a pair of sizable balls. His pubic hair was trimmed shortly, there was only a narrow strip above his dick. His balls were shaved.

I had to take his cock into my mouth. I needed to taste it, smell it, swallow it. Since it was not very big I could take it. It filled me. It completed me.

He grabbed my hair and started to fuck my face. I wanted to last as long as possible, but our desire was too big. I knew he would cum very soon. I heard him panting more and more. God, I’m gonna taste my daddy’s cum. And I had to cum too otherwise I would have exploded.

”Finger you hole boy.” – and I obeyed. I sucked him in a frantic rhythm as my finger played with my hole. I was thinking of this whole upcoming week full of him. My daddy fucks me in every corner of this garden. He fucks me in his bed. He fucks me on the beach in front of a bunch of strangers. 

I couldn’t hold any longer and without even touching my cock I came.

The same moment I felt that he exploded in my mouth. His cum was the best thing I ever tasted – the first load was this salty nectar, but he pulled his dick out and the rest of the cum landed on my face. I felt like such a slut and I loved myself so much at that moment. I’m on my knees in a thong and my face is covered with cum of this godlike stranger.

The next moment he leaned down to me and kissed me deeply. And then he licked his own cum from my face and my beard. And kissed me deeply again.

”Well, this was something.” – I said to him.

He looked deep into my eyes, and smiled at me.

”This was only the beginning.”