That Magical Place

I could see him in line behind me. Under the bus depot waiting station as the rain threatened to come down. It was our last day at that magical vacation spot in Florida, me with the wife and kids in tow, heading back to our hotel from a day shopping at Disney Springs. Seven days of hot Florida weather and no sex. Whatsoever. I was ready to explode. As were many other dads I was sure.

So when I spotted the shiny bald head, and caught his glances, I couldn’t help but glance back.

Our resort bus finally pulled up, the air suddenly cold. I shivered a bit, my youngest clutching my hand. I had a t-shirt on that accentuated my fit 34 year old body, my biceps bulging as I held my daughter’s hand. I gave one quick glance backwards and saw the bald, goateed hunk trying NOT to look back at me.

The four of my family members ended up at the back of the bus, facing the others as they loaded. And then there he was, with his young family like mine, one boy, one girl, one wife. He was stocky, thick, built. He was about my age, maybe older, and looked like a cop, or a football player dressed in a bright orange tee and shorts that showed off thick smooth looking calves. He was pulling his family along behind him, smiling as he headed to the side seats near me. And as he sat down at the seat directly perpendicular to mine, our knees touched.

“Oh. Sorry bud.” His voice quickly said, catching my stare. He had on one of those birthday buttons on that they give out, so I automatically announced, “Happy Birthday Kurt” as I read the black ink printed on it, just like every Disney employee must do when spotting one.

He looked up at me and grinned, giving a little laugh, which started a chorus of others around us to repeat it, until the bus driver got wind and made an announcement, making his blonde mustache curl over this thick lips, showing off a nice set of teeth.

He looked over at me and winked. “Thanks for that.”

I shrugged back, letting my knee move slightly back close to his as the bus filled in. “It’s your birthday. You deserve the attention.”

His wife leaned over and giggled at him. He turned, giving me a nice view of his thick neck, his meaty arms now hanging at his sides, his big hands clasped together over his legs, covering up his crotch. He adjusted in his seat and his knee moved towards mine again. I didn’t pull away and he glanced over at me in another apology. I could feel the surge rushing through me as 7 days of no contact got to me.

Kurt didn’t move either.

The bus started to move and the lights dimmed. I adjusted in my seat too, pushing my leg into him even more. He kept it there, not moving, giving me a side eye as he pretended to look down. But I could see him looking. And I could feel him pushing back.

I sat back, noticing my daughter leaning on my wife, my son on the other side of her, both sort of closing their eyes as the bus bounced along. With each bounce, I felt Kurt’s leg still on me. The skin on skin connection was enough to make my heart pound in my chest and I willed my cock not to swell. I lifted my head, leaning back in the seat and saw Kurt doing the same, his kids equally sidled up to their mom.

And then Kurt looked over at me, his eyes burning into me, with that look I knew all too well.

I sucked in a bit of air as I felt him spread his legs a bit more, pressing into me to make sure I was getting the signal. I pressed back, and stuck out my other leg, showing off my muscular legs. I saw his eyes roam down, and imagined what he was thinking.

I looked over at my wife, who looked like she was ready to close her own eyes.

“I think I need a swim after the kids go down.” I said, loud enough for listening ears.

Allie looked at me and smiled. “You should. I don’t think it will take them long to go down. They are beat.”

I chuckled as I heard my wife’s expression, ‘to go down’ and couldn’t help but think it wouldn’t take me long too if Kurt was listening. “Well that leisure pool is right outside our room so I will just whip down there for a quick one.” I couldn’t help but look over at Kurt, whose eyes were on me. I widened my legs, making sure he got the hint. 7 days will make me lose inhibitions.

I studied Kurt secretly as we drove back to our resort on the bus. The shape of his shoulders. The veins in his arms and ankles. The casual shoes he was wearing with no socks. The curve of his calves. He looked smooth, blonde, and very fit. He definitely had a stocky look to him, and I suddenly wondered what State he was from. His son looked like a smaller skinnier version of him. His daughter looked like his wife. And as I watched his big hands cradle his midsection, I started to wonder what his dick looked like. If it was smooth and thick like the rest of him.

The lights came on, making us all grimace at the sudden brightness, as we pulled into the front entrance of our resort. I looked briefly over to Kurt, who did the same, giving me a quick grin. I stood up and turned, to assist my family as he did the same, sort of accidentally but purposefully bumping into one another. There were no apologies this time. And with each connection of my body against his, the more I wanted. Our backs sort of collided, and then I felt his beefy ass rubbing alongside my thigh. With all the jostling about, no one noticed just how close we were.

He was a few inches taller than me, maybe 5’11” to my 5’9” but he had a thickness to him that made him seem much bigger. As I pulled my daughter up and moved her to the side, I let my wife walk by me first with my son and started to follow her out. I looked down at my daughter and noticed that Kurt was right behind me, holding his daughter’s hand, in step with me as we headed to the door of the bus.

And just as I was about to step down the stairs I stopped and moved my daughter in front of me, feeling Kurt behind me bump into me again, softly. I pressed backwards, pretending to bend over to help my daughter down the stairs, feeling something thick pushing into my backside.

I inhaled deeply and moved forward, glancing backwards to see those eyes again staring at me with that look. I couldn’t wait to get to the pool.

It was the fastest bedtime routine ever. The kids were exhausted, as was my wife and they all gladly got into bed. I had gone to the gym at our resort a couple times, and went for a later swim on my own so it wasn’t out of the ordinary to slip out once my dad duties were done.

I went down the back stairs, that was practically a fire route and fairly empty, with three flights leading down to the exit to the quiet pool. I appeared into the still hot and humid Florida air, looking over to the pool to see if anyone was there. There were a few older couples there, but no kids, and no Kurt.

I went into the gated pool area, suddenly realizing how secluded many areas were – the hot tub section surrounded by trees; corners of the pool out of sightlines; the towel area; the bathrooms….I peered around, wondering if Kurt would be able to take the hint and join me.

I peeled off my shirt and noticed the two older ladies do a double take. Still had a ripped body, flat stomach with abs showing underneath a nice set of pecs, smooth and now tanned deep against my blue bathing suit. I grabbed a few towels, kicked off my flip flops and tossed things to the back corner and stepped into the pool.

The water was warm enough that I could walk right in and quickly submerged. I floated around, my eyes darting around, but there was no one coming. I started to think I was not going to get lucky after all in this most magical vacation place on earth.

I watched as the one couple gathered their things up and leave, as the other couple lounged at their area. And as the first couple opened the gate, I saw the lights reflecting off a bald head.

He sort of stepped into the pool area and just stood there, looking around the area first, then turned to the pool. My body froze as our eyes locked. I stood up straight, exposing my torso, water running down over me as if I moved in slow motion for him. I could see his eyes trail down for a moment, before he smiled sideways and then moved towards a lounge chair. He didn’t take his eyes off me as he kicked his shoes off, revealing a nice set of thick arched feet. He faced me, spreading his feet wide and grabbed the bottom of his shirt and peeled it over his head.

He had a nice thick chest, smooth, and a flat stomach. No abs showing, but he was solid. Big biceps, large forearms, and wide shoulders. Just my type. I could feel my cock hardening underwater as I stared.

I watched each movement, from the way his legs and feet moved as he stepped into the pool, to the way his jaw clenched as he swallowed and walked towards me, to the way his hands floated on top of the water at first, before he lowered himself in and the water covered his dark pink nipples on his hard pecs. Or the way his smile widened as he drifted towards me. We were the only ones in the pool and I found myself catching my breath.

He nodded, giving me that manly head bob when guys don’t know what to say. I swallowed hard myself and found the courage to speak first.

“Happy Birthday Kurt.” I smiled, giving a little snort.

He did the same, snorting louder. “Why thank you.” His smile was infectious, his eyes darting around now almost nervously. He lowered himself more into the water so only his thick neck was above the glistening line. The reflection on his face was downright sexy.

“Hope you got everything you wanted for your birthday.” I flirted.

He moved around me, towards the wall, giving me a low grumble. “Not yet.” He said quietly as he lifted his big arms out and spread them backwards along the side of the pool. I could see his legs spreading wide as he held himself up by the wall and grinned at me. “But I was hoping you could give me a hand with that.”

I looked around at the only other couple in the area. They were drying off and getting ready to leave, but they weren’t moving fast enough. I moved over beside Kurt, facing the wall near his one hand. I crouched down, grabbing the side with both hands, my fingers dangerously close to his blonde arm. “Hand…mouth…whatever you need buddy.” I whispered to him.

I heard him breathe in deeply and lean his head back a bit, looking over at the couple too. I saw his legs widen, until his thigh brushed up against me. I shifted, moving sideways, and let my foot stretch out towards his underwater.

My heart was racing as our legs touched, the couple getting ready to leave oblivious to our beneath-the-surface activity. I turned sideways, facing him, his head turned to me, those eyes now serious and staring.

Then his arm moved and went under the water. I saw him pull his bathing suit out and over, and then find my hand under the water and guide it to his now exposed dick. I grabbed it, feeling the thickness, the smoothness, the size of it….my eyes went back up to his still gazing at me, a half grin on his face as I started to pull at it.

Both of us looked over at the couple as they moved, delivering their towels to the return bin. I pulled off momentarily, Kurt turning around to face the wall away from them, but his face stayed on mine.

“You are so fucking hot.” He breathed out quietly to me as the couple made their way to the gate.

“So are you.” I whispered back, matching his stance.

He turned away, looking at the couple leaving, watching them. His one arm going under the water again, his hand finding my body, my back, and then moved down to my ass where his big hand seemed to cover both my cheeks. He squeezed, hard.

As soon as the gate closed and the couple disappeared, he turned back to me, his hand still on my ass and pulled me into him. Before I could breathe, his mouth was on mine, his cock still out of his bathing suit pushed into my abs, and his other arm came around me and enveloped my body as he sucked the air out of me.

It was over as soon as it started, both of us pushing away quickly in case anyone spotted us. But the looks were still there. He floated backwards, but not too far, and then one thick leg wrapped around me and held me in place as I linked my leg around his. We moved closer, enough for him to pull at the strings on my bathing suit as I grabbed his erection that was completely visible below me. That low growl emitted from his throat again, and I longed to kiss those lips again. His eyes gave the same indication.

“Is it safe?” He asked, staring at me. I was facing out, and could see the deserted pool area, the corner we were in blocked from view.

I nodded and he came at me again in a soul sucking kiss, tongues digging, hands grasping for another quick one. He pulled back again and stood up in the 3 foot area, his upper body glistening in the night, water cascading down his bubbly pecs, and the tip of his cut cock poking above the surface.

“Mmmm.” I moaned, holding it now with both hands. I went under the water, taking it into my mouth with the pool, just to feel it in my throat. His hands held my head in place as I bobbed as much as I could on his dick in the pool. But it wasn’t as easy as I thought it would be.

I came up and he moved in again, still holding my head and kissing me again, walking me to the corner and then turned me around. He put both hands on the sides, pinning me into the corner of the pool. His chest was on my back, the size of him surrounding me completely. His cock was pressed into my back, and he started to slide it up and down as his mouth found the back of my neck.

“Fuuuuucccck.” He breathed out. “The things I could do to you right now.”

I pushed my opened suit downwards, feeling the water on my bare cock and the slit of my ass on display for him. He groaned in my ear and slid that cock of his downwards, in between my cheeks. For a moment, the way he was moving, the way he was breathing, I thought he was going to fuck me right there in the pool.

“Yeah? What do you want to do?” I moaned out as I felt his cock probing.

His mouth came to my ear, sucking it in, breathing into it, his tongue licking as his hot breath filled my ear canal. “I want to feed you my cock.” He moaned, wrapping his arms around me, feeling that thick cock of his pushing into my ass harder. Faster. “I want to slide right in and fuck you silly.” He moaned again, in between sticking his tongue into my ear.

I pushed backwards, bending over a bit, feeling his cock teasing me. I grabbed hold of his forearms as he squeezed me tight and turned my head to find those thick lips. He got the hint, and sucked the air out of me again, kissing me hard, deep.

And then he released his squeeze on me, and a hand went behind to take his dick and try to fit it in me.

I breathed out as I felt the head of his cock find my hole. The pressure and the sudden burning brought me back to reality. “Not here.” He backed off, as if he too was snapping out of it. I turned around as he did the same, looking around. I pulled my suit back up as he searched the grounds.

“Where?” He pointed over at the towel return, but I shook my head. There were potentials, but it wasn’t totally secluded.

I grabbed his hand and surprisingly he took it, linking his fingers into mine and let me lead him back to the stairs of the pool. “Follow me.” I said, letting go as we started to surface. He quickly pulled his open suit over his cock but not before I got a good glimpse of the smooth hardness sticking straight up. He tucked it in, moving it to the right side as his massive legs came out of the pool.

I threw him a towel and then quickly dried off as fast as I could, Kurt doing the same, his eyes on me.

“This way.” I said, walking to the side gate. He followed suspiciously, grabbing his shirt as I had done and followed me as I moved along the path the back entry to the stairs I had come down. I opened the door with my magicband and pulled the door open, revealing the steel stairway.

“Nice.” He quickly said, following me into the area.

One flight up was the perfect spot out of sight of either entrance. As soon as I reached it, I turned around. Kurt was directly behind me, reading my mind.

He pushed me against the wall, his mouth coming to mine again, his hands now stronger and insistent. His cock harder than ever sticking out of the top of his suit. And then a hand was at my throat, holding me against the wall gently, his eyes staring into mine, his nose touching mine.

“You want me to fuck you?” He said quietly, his lips barely touching mine. His other hand was already between my legs, spreading me open as I stepped out of my bathing suit. He had me pinned to the wall, holding me still by the neck, but I wasn’t scared. I was more turned on that frightened. “You wanna feel my cock inside you?”

He was talking quietly, almost under his breath. And he wasn’t waiting for me to answer.

“Yeah? Is that what you want? Need a thick dad cock in you? Wanna give me your hole for my birthday?” His finger was probing, pushing in between me. I lifted one leg up, to open myself up more and he pulled his hand away and moved it under my leg to hold it up off the ground before he reinserted his finger back to my puckered hole.

His mouth hovered over mine, so close he could kiss me. I licked my lips as his eyes continued to stare into me, concentrating on feeling my hole give way for his thick digit.

“Tell me you want it.” He whispered, giving my top lip a quick lick from his tongue. “Tell me you want my cock.”

“I want your cock.” I matched his tone, quiet, urgent, my eyes shifting from his left to his right eye. “I want you to fuck me.”

He moved his head back and spit down onto his cock, then brought his face back to mine close again as he worked his cock between my legs, his one hand still around my throat holding me in place. He held one of my legs over his thick arm and squatted lower to get under me. I felt that thick cock head poking at my entrance, making me catch my breath as I felt him find that spot. His eyes widened and his grip tightened around my neck.

“Right there?” He said so quietly again. “Yeah? That’s the spot? Is this my hole now? You gonna let me in?” He was practically whispering into my face as he held his cock in place, pushing gently upwards till we both felt that pop. When he broke through, we both gasped, taking in air sharply and froze. “You’re so tight.” I felt his thumb digging into my neck as he edged further into me. “Open up for me baby.” He moaned, his hot breath on my cheek. “Take my cock.”

I grabbed his shoulders with both hands as he practically lifted me off the ground as he shoved into me. His hand around my neck never squeezed any tighter, but it felt erotic around me, as if he was choking me into submission. I felt his tongue dart out again on my lips, and I leaned forward to kiss him. He kissed me back, hard, and stabbed me completely with his cock, shoving it all the way in in one quick thrust.

I dug my fingers into his bare skin, feeling the thickness of his body as he pressed up against me, my other foot now off the ground as I wrapped my leg over his arm around his waist. His free hand went up higher on the wall, not even holding me other than by the throat. I was clinging to this stocky man as he started to fuck me against the stairway wall. It hurt but I was gritting through it, at just the excitement of being fucked in a stairwell.

His mouth covered mine the entire time, whether to stop me from moaning, or to stop himself from talking. The only sounds were our heavy breaths escaping from our noses, and the sound of his cock sliding into me hard. I was in heaven, feeling this brute fuck me like a man after a week without anything. My fingers were clawing at him as our bodies gyrated together.

Then he pulled away, his lips staying close to me again, his eyes opened and staring into me, and his soft voice started whispering again.

“You want my load? Want me to cum inside you? Fill you up with my babies? Huh? You want that? Want to make this dad happy on his birthday? Huh? You want it?” his voice grew louder on that last sentence, and I found myself wrapping my arms around his neck and squeezing him tight as my body moved in rhythm with his.

“Yes! Fuck yes! I want your load!” I moaned into his ear as my head slid sideways. Kurt grabbed the bottom of my ass with the hand that was on the wall and he picked up the pace, drilling upwards into me. His mouth was at my ear, and even though he didn’t increase the volume of his words, he seemed louder right at my ear.

“Yeah baby. I’m gonna shoot in you. Gonna fill you up with my boys. Gonna flood your guts with my load. You ready for it? Huh? You ready? Oh fuck baby, here it comes. Here it comes BOY” He groaned loud as he said boy and then jerked his body with one hard thrust, letting out a loud grunt as he did. He held himself completely still for a moment, before he shuddered and gave another hard thrust, followed by another grunt. I felt his body shake again, his head turning into my neck, his hand squeezing my throat tighter as he shoved hard again. “Fuck baby. Take it all.” He moaned in my ear as his thumb squeezed under my chin.

I started to see darkness, and I felt like I was hearing his voice change. And then I felt my own cock erupt as his dick punched into me again. In a dizzying moment, my head fell sideways as my body jerked against the wall and I felt the most incredible rush of an orgasm, causing me to moan loudly just as Kurt let go of my throat.

I spasmed against him, and then jerked my head back quickly, banging it against the wall behind me. He held me up, his hands now on my ass, his eyes on me watching me shudder against him. When my eyes opened I could see him smiling at me, his face close to mine. “Feel good?” He grinned.

I was covered in my own cum, and I had a moment where I didn’t know where I was. But then I flopped on him, and gyrated against him, working out the last feeling of my explosive eruption, wanting more as I felt his cock still pulsing in me.

“Oh my god!” I moaned, seeming to come awake in his arms.

He moved quickly at that moment, sliding out of my ass, dropping my leg down and carefully letting me stand on my own while still propping me up with one hand against my chest. “Shhhh.” He said cautiously. He looked around at our suits and shirts on the floor below us and looked back up at me. “You okay if I let go?”

I frowned at him, wondering what he meant by that but I nodded. When he did let go though, I was afraid to move. I watched him step into his own suit, then hand me mine. I hated putting on a wet bathing suit, it felt so cold as I did, but I was still feeling warm and tingling from Kurt’s pounding. I was still a bit dizzy, and I couldn’t help but smile at him.

“That was fucking amazing.” I finally let out, watching the way his stocky built body moved as he picked up our shirts.

“I could fuck you for hours like that.” He winked. “If only we had a bed. I’d make you cum multiple times.” He moved toward me and kissed me hard. “Hopefully I’ll see you again. Even if it’s no longer my birthday I’d fuck you again.” He reached around and grabbed my ass. “Keep my boys in there swimming around.”

Then the stocky stud walked down the stairs, leaving me panting, leaving me catching my breath.

Leaving me wanting more. As he disappeared, I heard myself whisper “Happy Birthday Kurt.”