Two Bath Encounters

I attended a trade show in Atlantic, Georgia. I was terminally bored and slipped away to the baths. I had noticed them a few blocks from the hotel and filed the location away for later.

I had a little trouble getting in. It was membership only. I joined and then paid the entry fee. This better be good, I thought, it would be an expensive fuck.

In towel I strolled the two halls, cubicles on either side.

Because it was only about nine in the morning, there were not many guys here. I ignored the nellies, I was, I'm afraid, rude to some older guys who grabbed at my stuff.

Further along the aisle I noticed two or three guys lounging around a roomette, one entering and then leaving quickly. I moved closer to investigate and stood with the small group. 'What's up I asked.'? One sissy guys answered that there was this Asian in the room and he is too 'pisselegant' for all of us. I heard one guy in the room asking if the occupant wanted a blowjob. The answer must have been 'no', because he exited angrily. Soon the group dispersed and I remained trying to decide if I wanted a rejection as well.

I peeked in. What a sight. There lay a young Chinese lad, on his back, totally naked. He had placed an orange/red silk cloth over the glaring light so that his pale, marvelously smooth body was bathed in colored light.

'Here goes nothing,' I thought. I entered the room and approached the bed. 'Hi,' he said in a friendly way and motioned me closer, 'So I can see you better. Yes, you are young and very handsome. I love chest hair.

May I feel it?'

I moved right up to the bed. He was slim but not bony. His pubic hair was natural, untrimmed black and unruly. Very charming.

'You are so beautiful,' I breathed.

'Do you think so? I'm too skinny and my chinky pubes are ugly.'

'Don't say thing like that.' I stroked his face and he rubbed back like a kitten. I fingered his nubbies and they stiffened. He signed charmingly. His tits were dark in color against his pale skin and I could see that his penis was also eggplant dark as well as his plum colored ball sack. His penis was not large but against his spare body it reached to his navel with a curved stiffness.

I was entranced with him. I found myself murmuring love compliments and stroking and rubbing various parts of his body. Suddenly he let out a soft animal cry. His knees lifted and he pelted his smooth skin with Oriental pearls.

It took him a moment to recover. He covered his face with his hands. 'I am so sorry...so embarrassed. I was selfish, forgetting about you. You can have all of me, me mouth, my hands or my ass.'

'No, that's OK. I loved spending this time with you and proud that you got off from my petting.' I leaned down and kissed his forehead.

Well I made someone happy but I was randy as hell. I moved on into the long room like a dormitory with about a dozen beds, six on each side.

Only one bed was occupied. I came close to check him out. There was only one dim light so it was a little hard to see. There was a sleeping boy, very young, tall with curly brown/blond hair. His face was away from me.

I lay down on the next bed. I looked as his sexy legs, fuzzy with blond hair showing up against his tan skin. I suddenly remembered that I had seen legs like that before. It was on the beach in Key West. The legs belonged to Kiley Weston, my friend Mary's son.

Mary was a single mother. She didn't have much money but what she had she spent on Kiley. He worn the best clothes and went to a top prep school. He wasn't really spoiled but he was made to feel like a prince. The boy was gorgeous. I always thought his good looks were like someone out of Scott-Fitzgerald.

He had that elegant widow's peak that you would see on color ads of the time. His fabulous appearance was saved from preciousness by the casual way he worn his clothes and his scruffy whiskers. No doubt, this was Kiley. I prepared to move away when he woke up and looked at me. 'You are one handsome dude. Do you like to top?'

I couldn't imagine Mary's little boy talking so tough. He studied me. 'How old are you?'

'Thirty eight,' I told him.

'Wow, you could be my father.'

He reached his hand out and slipped it under my towel. I lengthened immediately. If truth were told I always had a thing for Kiley. Once I think I saw him grin at me when I was indiscrete where I let my eyes wander. I realized that he probably didn't recognize me because I had worn a beard for years. Now clean shaven I was told that I looked ten years younger than my age.

He wasted no time, slipped off his briefs, lifted his fabulous legs and said, 'Come on dude, fuck me or are you fucked out.'

'No, you're my first.' I settled in, lifting his legs to my waist.

The head of my cock nudged his hole.

'You're a little bigger and longer than I am used to. Be gentle.'

I slid in, half inch by half inch, Kiley moaning loudly at each intrusion. Finally I was all the way in. He was panting so hard I thought he would hyperventilate. I reached down and stroked his face. He opened his eyes and looked at me. 'I think I am in love. This feels so great.

Please move in and out....but slowly.'

So I began. Soon Iwas in orbit, my mind on only sex, grunting like a pig. Kiley's eyes were spinning and he moaned continuously. I took one hand off his calf and reached for his ample cock. It was wet with pre-cum so that the hood slid easily in my hand. He because to exclaim 'Uh, uh,' as I masturbated him.

My thighs were beginning to lock up. I knew that meant that I was entering a landing pattern. I continued to fuck him but my body was stiffening and it felt like I was pushing through heavy air. Suddenly Kiley howled, his body began jackknifing. He began to spew, jet after jet of spooge. He must not have had sex earlier. It was the longest orgasm I had ever seen, but I couldn't look now. My eyes closed and I gave in to my own orgasm. I think I screamed because Kiley put his hand over my mouth.

I rocked and thrust, rocked and thrust as my heavy load entered the boy's ass.

At last we quieted. 'That was a fuck of the ages,' Kiley said.

'We must get together many times.'

I said 'yeah' but I had no intenton of a repetition. Fortunately Kiley left for college shortly afterward and decided to stay in Phoenix.

Our paths never crossed and I never had to face the embarrassed of revealing that I had fucked my best friend's son.