Nathan

Nathan was sore. He still wasn’t used to a man of such girth and width. When he wanted to, Carlos could be an animal, but he could also be incredibly tender too. Their first night was so romantic that tears streamed down Nathans face, the way Carlos  had made love to him. That feeling of being taken by a man like Carlos also turned him on immensely, ok, so he was sore, but he wouldn’t have it any other way.

If he was in the UK, he’d have immediately put his butt plug into that well used hole, but sadly, if he’d worn it through security, everyone would have known the Nathan James was a bottom slut for his man.

They both swam after their torrid bout of love making, Nathan making sure his cheeks were firmly together, well, you know, just in case.

Deep in the pump room Coco sat on his bed, he’d errands to run for Millie, but he couldn’t leave or he’d be exposed for the pervert that he was. What he saw witnessed, was better than any porn film, and what he’s saw made him realise, he was and always would be 100% top. He’d always had a thing for the pretty boys and Nathan James was right up his street, even if it was only a “pump n dump”.

Of course, both Nathan and Carlos were oblivious to all this voyeurism. If Carlos ever found out, he’d do his nut and Coco wouldn’t be fucking anyone, ever again.

Mille called from the house, “Mr Carlos, its Mr Marco for you”

Carlos put on his shorts and ran to the house, she passed him the phone.  “Carlos, for fuck’s sake why didn’t you tell me about young Nathan?!”

Carlos spoke, “I didn’t say anything as I didn’t want to worry you, he’s fine now and anyway, how the fuck did you find out?”

“Sweetie, I spoke to my physician and he told me there been a problem, you’re in my fucking house, and I want to know everything that goes on. I care for you deeply and because of that, I care for young Nathan too, he means as much to me as he does you, so you can fuck right off if you think I don’t care”

Carlos was angry. “Listen to me, SWEETIE! We are guests in your house yes, but we also deserve some privacy, he’d got no right to tell you what happened. If you want to know everything, I’ve just fucked the arse off Nathan by the pool so it’s business as fucking usual, ok!?”

Marco started to laugh, “Look sweetie, he could have drowned, how do you think I would have felt after inviting you both over? The guilt would have consumed me. Ok, I'm sorry, but please be gentle with the lad, he’ll end up with an arse like a horse’s collar for fuck’s sake!”

They both started to laugh, Carlos spoke, “OK I’m sorry too, I understand your concern, but Nathan is my boy, and you know, I’ll protect him with my life"

“Sweetie, I know you would, and that’s why I love you so much, now fuck off and enjoy your holiday, love you!".

Just like that, Marco was gone. Carlos put down the phone and decided if was time for his run, he’d expelled a phenomenal amount of energy when they fucked, but after what went on last night, running was a way to clear his head. He went to the guest house and called to Nathe to say he’d only be half an hour. He pulled his shorts down and looked at his old chap who was lifeless between his legs.  The end was sore from all that vigorous fucking. He took Marcos words to heart, maybe he should be a little gentler with Nathey, but the problem was, he loved the way Nathe moaned as he fucked him, it just made him want to do it harder, and after all, if Nathan said stop, he would straight away.

Nathan lay by the pool naked; he was in heaven and so in love with his man. He’d never experienced this feeling before, what went on in his previous life was a pseudo love, he’d convinced himself he was in love before but wasn’t. This was different, his heart sang every time he saw Carlos or heard his voice. He was so in love, that if Carlos asked him to suck his cock in a crowded room he would. Now there’s a thought!

He opened his eyes as heard movement near the pump house. Coco was going toward the door, he’d sneaked out while Carlos was on the phone and Nathan lay with his eyes shut sunbathing, but then walked in normally like he’d just arrived.

Nathan spoke, “Hi Coco, do you need me to move, are you going to clean the pool?” The man looked at him relieved, as his cunning plan had worked, he eyed Nathan up and down focusing on those little pert nipples and then his cock. Nathe realised he was naked, blushed and covered himself with his hand. By this time, Coco was looking at Nathans lips, wondering what it would be like to slide his fat cock in between them.

“It’s OK Master Nathan, you can lay there as long as you like, Coco can work around you, don’t you worry”

Nathan realised that this situation could become very tricky, so decided to put on his budgie smugglers and head for the guest house for a shower. Coco on the other hand felt rather disappointed, as he wouldn’t be able to letch at the boy while he was cleaning the pool.

Nathan finished drying himself staring out to the ocean, he lathered his smooth body in coconut lotion as Carlos loved the scent, it would always remind them both of their first holiday together. His hair was still damp and he looked like a lithe surfer waiting for his next wave.

Carlos entered the room covered in sweat, pleased to see his boy had showered. “Hey my Prince, you look beautiful, c'mere and give your man a kiss” Nathe walked over still naked, lovingly looking at Carlos who was covered in sweat and still smelt of sex. He put his hand on the man’s chest and looked up into his eyes. Carlos kissed him tenderly, and the combination of sweat and sex gave Nathe an instant hard on. Carlos murmured into Nathan’s mouth, “I can feel your pleased to see me baby boy" Nathan giggled into Carlos’s kiss, he let his hand drop from the mans chest and squeezed his cock,  massaging it in his shorts

“Looks like you’re pleased to see me too Carlos". He tugged on the shorts as he said it, freeing his fat cock from its confines and slid down onto his knees. He started to lap and suck on Carlos’s hairy balls, nuzzling his face into the sweat, with one hand he held onto his lover’s dick, and the other he placed on his own, jacking both simultaneously.

Carlos groaned out, “Sheesh Nathey, you’re like a rabbit, always wanting to shag, don’t get me wrong though, I ain’t complaining” Nathan stopped what he was doing and looked up into his man’s eyes, “Who said anything about a shag, I just wanna pleasure you with my mouth” and with that, he pulled the running shorts down to Carlos’s feet.

“Go and sit in the chair, I’m gonna crawl across the room to you". Carlos once again, was like a lamb to the slaughter. Mesmerised by his boy, he dutifully sat in the chair, put his hands behind his head and watched drooling as Nathan James crawled like a pet across the room to its master.

“Baby boy, this holiday is doing us both the world of good" Nathan whispered, “Don’t speak, I just wanna hear you moan”. He took Carlos Garido Garcia’s cock in both hands and slowly pulled back his foreskin. There was a heady smell of sex and cum, Nathan savoured the scent and breathed deeply rubbing the crown over his face and lips, smearing them with the residue of their love making. “Huhhhhhhhhhh, Carlos, you turn your boy on so much". He started to lap and suck and the crown, then planted kisses over the tip digging his tongue tip into the slit and milking the shaft like an udder, making sure that every single drop of their last dalliance was savoured by his taste buds.

Carlos was in awe; his eyes had glazed over like a zombie and his mouth just hung open. He could feel his heart beat in his chest. Keeping to his promise he didn’t talk, but actions always speak louder than words, so he removed his hands from behind his head and placed then firmly on either side of his Princes face and began to skull fuck. Nathan was close to spunking over the tiles as his mas fucked his throat with vigour, his gagging only turning Carlos on even more, who suddenly stopped what he was doing and stood up. He pulled Nathan up pulling him to the bed.

"Sit on Daddy’s face boy, I’m still hungry, face away from me though so you can still suck my cock". Nathan sat over him as Carlos prized his cheeks apart, there was this perfectly clean arse, a tongues length away from his mouth. Push out Nathan and suck Daddy’s cock. Nathan pushed out and Carlos watched, as a perfect string of his own cum dribbled from the boy’s arse and onto the tip of his tongue. He formed a funnel and pushed it back as deep as he could. He moaned out “Ride my face like a bitch Nathan". He started to tongue fuck the lad as Nathe moaned onto his cock, the vibrations driving him mad.

Carlos licked, slurped and fucked with his tongue, feeling Nathe’s arousal. Nathan was jacking his man vigorously, milking the fat shaft as fast as he could for its prize.  He wanted to smell of Carlos, he wanted other men to know that he was his, and no one else’s. He didn’t know, but at this exact moment in time their minds were synced. Carlos too, wanted his scent on the lad, he wanted other men to know he'd been fucked and that he was his, and no one else’s. He wanted to mark Nathan with his scent and claim ownership, just like the Centurions of Alexander the greats army, in Roman times.

He was close to that goal, so close. He felt Nathe’s aroused ring of flesh quiver, and clamp down hard on the tip of his tongue. Nathan James began to erupt like a volcano. String after string of his nectar spurted over Carlos’s chest for the second time that day, matting in his hairs as he wanked his man’s cock as fast as he could. Carlos started to tongue fuck like a machine, as the first spurt went clean down his lad’s throat. It took Nathan by surprise and he pulled back, as the second, went up his nose, and then the final three, over his face.

 He rolled off Carlos and collapsed beside him. “Turn around Nathe, so I can see your pretty face. Nathan sat up and turned around. He looked at Carlos, his face covered in cum. He reached out and smeared his semen into Nathan’s face rubbing expertly, so it dried into his skin.

That day, as they walked the town, Carlos stood proud, as he was in paradise with the love of his life. Every gay jock and Daddy that went by, caught the smell of an Alpha male on Nathan’s skin and knew, that scent meant hands off.