I was finding the long flights draining, so much so, that even sex was put on the back burner. I probably disappointed Ansel, but as the caring husband, he had the solution. He prepared a hot bath for me, with perfumed oils and candles round the edge. When I came back into the bedroom he had laid a towel across the bed and told me to lie face down and close my eyes. I rested my head on my hands and waited. Warm oil, that smelt of flowers dripped onto my spine. Starting at my shoulders, his strong fingers worked into my muscles. On down over my rib cage to my lumber. Rather than go onto my buttocks, he went to the end of the bed and started on my toes and feet, working his way slowly up my calves to my thighs. I sighed and parted my legs slightly. As he neared my bum, his fingers kept touching the back of my scrotum. I had to adjust myself. Onto my ass cheeks, I was now fully relaxed. Slippery fingers probed my hole, making me moan with pleasure. I seeped onto the towel. He turned me over. Ignoring my erection (for the moment), he worked on my shoulders and pecs and onto my abdomen. Then on to the front of my thighs. Finally, with oily fingers he massaged my cock with one hand, while working my nuts with the other. It didn't take much longer, and ribbons of cum mixed with the oils. Ansel said nothing, just rubbed the semen in. He climbed on the bed next to me and whispered, "I love you," and I watched as he brought himself to climax. We fell asleep across the bed for an hour. He woke and kissed me gently, then turned me onto my side and entered me from behind, my ring still greasy from the massage oils. He gave me the gentlest fuck ever, kissing the back of my neck and using every inch of his long shaft. After twenty minutes, his sperm flooded my insides. He left me to relax and went to make coffee.
I think Ansel must have said something, as when we went back to work, it alternated between New York and The Bahamas, a doddle after the far East. It gave us more time to relax, and soon we were shagging like rabbits again. Ansel knew The Bahamas well, and between flights, he hired a car to show me around. We stopped at The Sunset Boulevard gay friendly hotel for a drink, and were chatted up by a couple of guests, but unfortunately we didn't have time on this occasion to take it further. I suggested that on the next flight, we come straight here.
Two weeks later, we were back. The kind receptionist let us use the pool area. Having no swimwear with us, we stripped to our boxers and hoped that would suffice. We hadn't been there twenty minutes, when two young coloured guys joined us on loungers next to us. We chatted for a bit and we explained that we didn't have long, so they invited us to their apartment, a chalet near the pool. Inside, I didn't know which way to turn, surrounded by three hot black guys. Ansel led the way, kissing me and sliding my boxers off. The two guests followed suit, and we were soon all naked. I knelt and sucked on three long black poles. They laid me on the carpet. Ansel went first, demonstrating again why he is the perfect lover, taking me missionary while the other two fed their dicks into my mouth. After a while, they changed round and I sucked on the cock that had just been inside me. This went on for half an hour until I had been bred by our new friends and Ansel had cum over my face, before tossing me off. They let me use the shower to clean myself and Ansel and I headed back to the airport with broad grins on our faces.
Back home, we took a week off. After two days, we went on Grindr and found someone living close to us who's profile looked quite good, even though he was a lot older than us, so we invited him over. Simon was a baggage handler at the airport, mid 40s, with flecks of grey at the temples and wicked blue eyes. After a little small talk, we took him to the bedroom. Sitting on the bed, with Ansel behind him, I unzipped his jeans and dropped them to his knees, along with his briefs, while Ansel slid his top off. Pointing at me was a thick, cut cock, begging to be sucked. Ansel has also stripped and had his erection sliding up and down Simon's crack. Simon said he had only ever topped, and if Ansel was going to fuck him, he had better be gentle. Ansel knelt and rimmed him, kissing and slobbering on his hole. Standing up again, Ansel positioned himself and pushed. Simon gasped as his sphincter was broken. He steadied himself o my shoulders as Ansel had his way, fucking him slow and methodically. I could do nothing but wait my turn. Gradually Ansel upped the tempo. Simon had a job to steady himself until Ansel came with a final lunge. Ansel plopped out and gave me his dick to lick clean, then sat back and watched Simon and me make out. I got on all fours and he took me doggy, holding on to my hips and pumping hard. I managed to toss myself and shot over the sheets. "I'm going to cum!" Simon shouted, and with that, he delivered a volley of shots deep inside me. Having dressed, he invited us to his place next time we were available. Two days later, we invited Will and James. I knew I was in for a horny session, so lubed myself before they arrived, and just wore a jockstrap. Ansel cleared a space in the middle of the lounge and left the front door ajar, with a message to come straight in. They arrived to find Ansel and I rolling on the floor, snogging. Within seconds they had stripped and joined us. I had a dick in each hand and one down my throat. I was used to having multiple partners now, and felt I could take on all comers. Will mounted me first. Ansel and James held my legs apart, and cheered as Will's knob disappeared. I was still being spit roasted, and jerking Ansel. Will couldn't hold out very long, and fired into me, giving me a cock to lick clean while his boyfriend took over, banging me with gusto, dribbling more spit onto his dick and going ever deeper and faster, I was bred again. Ansel preferred me on the bed, so led me there, with the other two following to watch the performance. Ansel played up to the audience, so much so, that by the time he came, Will was ready to go again. My bum felt like a cave, with cum running out of it. My dick was out of the jock, precum dripping from me. This time Will fucked me for ages, showing a lot of stamina, until he squeezed more cum out of himself. Knowing they were now all satisfied, I tossed myself and delivered a huge load. Going back to work, would seem like a holiday and give my ass a chance to recover.
