Nathan

Today was Nathans last day and night as he was getting the first flight back to London in the morning. Once again, Carlos had planned a fun filled day for his boy.

They were both awoken by the usual knock on the door, Carlos knew who it was so didn’t even to bother to put on his boxers. He opened the door and the jock waiter looked straight past him to Nathan who was now face down on the bed. As he stared and said “Bonjour Monsieur, I have bought extra sausage for Nathan today as I know he has a good appetite" Carlos roared with laughter at the situation, as he wasn’t wrong there! The man clicked his fingers as jock waiter was mesmerised by his boy’s butt.  He looked embarrassed and then noticed that Carlos was naked and shrugged. As he walked out of the door, in his mind he was thinking he’d give anything to be in this guy’s place.

They ate, showered and hit the town. It was a beautiful sunny day as they walked along the banks of the river Seine. Come lunchtime, Carlos announced his surprise. “Baby boy, you see that river boat over there? that’s where we’re having lunch" Nathans eyes lit up, he smiled and looked at Carlos, “Wow, that’s so amazing, I’ve never eaten on a boat before” and ran toward the jetty.

The man guided him across the ramp and stared just like the jock waiter at his pert arse. He would have gladly fore fitted food, if it meant he could fuck Nathan there and then.

Lunch was beautiful and because Nathe had two glasses of wine, he was being playful, and very daring. He kept rubbing his smooth leg against Carlos’s and in return his man did it back. He’d then stare at Carlos provocatively from under his fringe and lick his lips.

This was driving the man nuts, as he had a hard on like a rocket and if the boy didn’t stop teasing him, he’d have to take matters into his own hands.

The lad was now rubbing his bare foot over the hard on in Carlos’s shorts, of course no one could see as the table cloth went down to the floor, so he was happy feeling his boy prod at his manhood with his foot.

Nathe then slowly looked around him and blew Carlos a kiss, he then proceeded to slide under the table, crawl between his man’s thick thighs and rub his lips over his bulge. Carlos groaned out and whispered “Nathey baby, what the fuck. You’ll get us thrown off the boat!” Nathan didn’t care, as he had other ideas. The man felt his fly being unzipped and Nathey pulled his fat cock out of its jail.  He licked up the shaft to the tip and started to dig his tongue into the foreskin, slurping sexily at the pre-cum. Fuck, this boy was good.

He then started to jack the shaft making Carlos moan out. Then it stopped, and there was a gap that seemed to last for ever. Suddenly, young Nathan pulled back the foreskin and slid his lips over the crown and down as far as he could go, Carlos felt the lad gag slightly, and then repeat the process. The boy felt footsteps next to the table, it was the waiter casually asking Carlos if he wanted anything else. He requested the  bill, so Nathey kept pleasuring him until the bill was given, and Carlos paid. He then gently put Carlos’s dick back in his shorts and attempted to get the zip done up.

Just like that, he appeared above the table, face flushed and eyes glazed. He then got up and said, “I’m just going to the loo Daddy" He looked at Carlos as he walked down the stairs and beckoned him with his eyes. The man knew he was on a promise, but also knew it was a risk if they were caught. But like all Alpha males, he let his dick rule his head, he scanned around him and then followed like a lamb to the slaughter, below deck.

When he got to the toilet, Nathan was nowhere to be seen, so he pushed each of the lock up doors. The last opened, and there was his pretty lover with just his T shirt and Converse on, leaning over the toilet. His arse cheeks were pulled open and he was looking back at Carlos seductively.

It was that red rag to a bull scenario again and Carlos wasted no time. He crouched down and started to eat Nathan’s boy hole. The lad whimpered out, “Eat me out Daddy, pleaseeeeeee, then fuck me and give me your babies" Carlos chowed down like it was the last fucking supper. He’d never got his tongue so deep and never made Nathans’s pussy so wet. “Fuck me Papi, breed my boy hole".

That was it. Carlos got up, pulled out his fat cock and lined it up with Nathey's aroused rosebud. He gobbed onto his crown, put his left hand on Nathan’s shoulder, the other over the lads mouth and thrust in, balls deep.

Nathan bit into his man’s hand as Carlos began to fuck. “You want my babies’ boy? You’re gonna fucking get em!”

He pistoned in and out of that tight wet pussy for fifteen minutes, in that time Nathe’s arse came twice over his man’s cock causing Carlos to fuck harder, and with longer strokes. He took his hand off the boy’s shoulder twisted and pulled on the lad’s nipple. He then used his hand over his mouth to pull his head back causing the boy to arch his back and stick his arse out like a bitch on heat.

Carlos gritted his teeth; he was coming into the final furlong and was fucking like stallion. Nathe bit deep into his hand as his own cock spurted over the toilet wall in front of him. Nathan coming made his pussy grip tight on Carlos’s cock. That was it, he grabbed Nathan’s tiny waist and with one last thrust inseminated that sweet hole with ropes of his sticky semen.

They were panting, and both started to laugh, while trying to catch their breath. Carlos spoke “Fuck baby boy, you coulda got us arrested”. They got dressed and walked up the stairs from below deck like nothing had happened. Nathan walked up before Carlos and he noticed his boy was walking a bit strange, he smiled, and wondered why.