Until the Rain Stops

It was starting to rain as I ran along the forest trail towards the inn just appearing in the distance. My shirt was wet and sticking to my smooth muscles, my getting heavier and hugging my heavy meat and ass cheeks as they bounced with each heavy stride. I held my backpack over my head, fully aware that it was waterproof and would survive, hopefully keeping my notebooks and wallet dry. I ran into the wide clearing with the inn sat in the middle, two stories and long with a few lit windows, including on both sides of the front doors. I rushed up, the rain starting to fall even harder from the dark sky and pushed into the lobby of the inn.

I stood, dripping onto the welcome mat, looking around and seeing not only a cute, small woman at the main desk, but also what appeared to be a married couple, sitting at a coffee table, sipping just that before the curly haired woman and short haired man both looked over at me. I was fully aware of how my shirt and pants hung on my anatomy and left me visible to the trained eye, which the short haired man clearly had. I glanced over just in time to see his eyes dart away from my lower body and back to his wife. I licked my lips, seeing her still looking at me, before she did the unthinkable: winking and smirking at me, before turning away to her husband, who soft smirked. I smiled too at what had just happened, before drying my shoes on the mat and headed towards the desk. The small woman looked up from her book and gave a friendly yet professional smile.

“Good evening. Looks like you got here just before it really started pouring down. Can I get you a towel, dear?” She asks, standing and starting towards a side door.

“Oh, no, thank you. Just, can I get a room with a warm shower?” I ask, smiling back as she sat back down and investigated her records books. A heartbeat later, she stood and found a key on the wall, before turning and handing it to me.

“Dear, none of the rooms have showers.” She says, causing me to pull away from the key I was about to grab and raise an eyebrow. She chuckled, seeing my reaction. “Communal showers are at the ends of the upstairs halls, men to the north, women to the south.” She says, still holding the key. I, realizing there was still a warm shower in my future, reached for the key again, taking it with a smile and letting my fingers brush against her small hand. “Room 20.” She adds. “Top floor, next to the men’s showers.”

I thanked her and turned, seeing halls for rooms 1-4 and 5-8 on opposite sides of the lobby, as well as a staircase through a door to the right of the main desk, and a doorway to the laundry room to the left of the desk. I reached the door to the stairs, glancing back as I stepped through before seeing one last look at the married man watching me leave, his wife turning too just as I stepped away and closed the door. I dropped my bag into my hand, sighing and taking the short climb up the stairs, just wanting out of my clothes already. Through the door to the upper level, one long hall had rooms 9-20 and two shower room doors bookended the long hall. I saw a toweled figure disappear into the women’s showers, before I turned towards the end with my room.

I found my door and stepped into the room. I left the lights off at first, feeling the gentle warms coming through the vents as I dropped my back at the foot of the queen-sized bed, before peeling away my tight shirt and pushing off my wet sweats, feeling my nudity flop out into the air. I gave myself a few strokes along my shaft and tugs of my balls, feeling the blood slowly pumping into and warming my flesh before I sat on the bed, continuing to stroke. My cock was hardening fast, reacting to the refreshing warmth of the room compared to outside or my wet clothes, as well as a day of hiking leaving me pent up and horny. I tugged my balls, feeling my hardon sway in the darkness, peeling back the foreskin to let the tip swell and breath, pulsing hard and starting to shine with precum. I thought to myself, considering rubbing one out or going to shower first. I debated if I would be messy and needing a shower after anyways, but finally came to the decision to take a shower now to clean and warm up, before a good long stroke session.

I finally turned the lights on, seeing my reflection in two body sized mirrors as well as the dark full-sized windows. I blushed, seeing myself cloned around me, hard and nude just as I was, looking like an orgy waiting to happen. I swallowed and gave myself another stroke, even flexing and posing for myself and realizing I was solid as a rock. I smirked and made a mental note to use the mirrors later, before turning and looking for towels.

After a moment of search before finding right in front of my face on the bed, I pulled on a towel around my nude waist, my bulge distended and obvious, so I let the heavy material hold it down and soften it for a long moment, before tying my key around my wrist and heading out into the hall.

As soon as I stepped into the hall, the door of number 19 across the way opened, and a man just as tall and pale as I stepped out into the hall, wearing a matching lack of clothing to myself. I swallowed, admiring his body in the towel, before seeing his eyes doing the same to me, before he smirked and spoke up. “Headed to the showers?” He asked, his thick lips smiling at me before I smiled back and nodded. “Me too, let’s go.” He adds, making me laugh in my head as it was obvious, unless he thought I was going for a nude run in the rain. After taking a moment to imagine that now, I then turned and followed through the door and after the stranger, following his back muscles and smiling as the shower room came into view. The room was wide and white, the tiles clean and shiny with a soft layer of steam filling the air. As the door closed behind me, the stranger turned and extended a hand. “I’m Cade.”

“Aidan. Pleasure.” I respond, taking and shaking his hand, before he released and turned, removing his towel in a swift motion and throwing it over his shoulder, presenting his bubble butt to me as he stepped towards a shower head. I swallowed, seeing him put the towel on a hook and start the spray of warm water, sighing as it struck his nudity. He looked over his shoulder at me now, smirking as the water cascaded down his back and over his mounds of ass, before hitting the tiles loudly. I licked my lips, only for Cade to smirk wider and turn around, showing off his dark bush of pubes and a fat cock clearly between semi-hard and erect. I bit my lip, another action Cade observed closely, responding now by giving that cock a few strokes, causing it swell and harden in front of my eyes, reacting throbbing hardness and standing proud over his hairy balls.

I looked up at his face, seeing him looking back at me and raising an eyebrow almost asking wordlessly: “so?” I stepped to the shower across from Cade, facing him as I undid my towel, letting it fall off into my fist and fully exposing my now fully hard cock. It pulsed and swelled to pulsing hardness as it was freed. I stepped back, hanging the towel and slowly turned to show off my own ass, before turning on the shower, sighing out as the warm water added the sounds of Cade’s shower, before I then felt a hand grope my ass cheek.

“How long are you staying here?” He asked me, leaning close to my face as his fist groped my cheek harder, making me grunt slightly. I turned to his face, blushing as we were close, closer than any two strangers or friends should be, but just as close I was wanted to be.

“Just until the rain stops.” I say, before turning around, my ass pulling from his grip just as our hard dicks bumped together, causing us both to look down and admire our dicks, hard and pulsing without being touched.

Cade didn’t say anything else. Instead, his mouth kissed mine, my eyes closing as I felt him push me into the tiled wall, our bodies and cocks grinding together as he pushed his tongue into my mouth. I groaned into his mouth as his hands pinned mine to the wall, leaving me helpless as he broke the kiss and went to suck and bite my neck. I moaned out, my back arching as he humped his cock into mine, our wet bodies clapping together. He switches to the other side of my neck, leaving a hickey this time and getting a hotter moan from me, my cock squirting precum over both of our hardons.

He released my hands, his going to grab my pecs, squeezing and shaking them before going to my nipples, twisting them and getting another moan from me. Panting and blushing, I reached around to grab Cade’s bubble butt, groaning from the size and meaty feel of it and making him groan too as I spread the cheeks and let the warm water rush along his hole. I slid a finger along the wet crack, teasing along his hole as Cade went back to kissing me, claiming my moaning lips as he was groaning into my mouth.

His hole relaxed, my finger tip sinking in with a sigh from me and groan from him. Smirking, he starting to tug and massage his rim, teasing it as he slowly kissed down my sore neck, over my pecs and abs, and finally kissing and sucking my throbbing cock head. I sighed out, eye lids fluttering slightly as my over hard and over sensitive meat was licked and sucked, the eager stranger wasting no time in taking it into his mouth and throat, my dick vanishing into the warm, moist passage and making me moan.

Cade was bent over, my finger still teasing his hole before I sank it deeper, getting a hot, muffled moan from the stud sucking me as I pushed my entire thick digit into his passage, making his hole twitch. I raised my free hand and spanked his cheek, the wet meat rippling as he groaned, only encouraging me to spank him again. He continued to suck and bob his lips, my meat pulsing and hard in his mouth, especially as I pushed a second finger against his hole and made him moan again. His moans were muffled but only made me want more, his throat vibrating around my shaft and head as I pushed my second digit deep, his hole more relaxed now as I started to fuck my fingers into his hole. Cade popped off my meat, panting and going to lick my balls before looking up at me, hands stroking my shaft and his eyes hungry. “Fuck me, stud.” He said, soft but loud enough for me to hear. I smiled wide and so did he, before he pulled off my fingers, stood and turned, pushing his bubble butt back against my hard cock, grinding on it and pushing me into the wall again.

I groaned out and humped against his thick ass, sighing and moaning as my precum gushed into his crack and along his hole. I grabbed him around the neck, yanking his head back to turn and kiss it, making out against as we ground, before pushing my dick down to push the tip against his hole. Cade moaned, before pushing back to take my dick, his hole clearly experienced as he broke the kiss to bend forward, arching his back and spreading his cheeks for me. I slid my hands to his hips, holding them as he pushed back, before pushing up into him and starting to grind into the tight, warm hole.

His hole clung to my shaft and head, milking it as I pushed it and pulled back, the man’s our riding and grinding making me moan out too as my balls tightened and muscles tensed. I groaned and turned him around, pinning Cade’s chest to the wall and bending him as I started to fuck and pushed deeper into his ass. He moaned out as I sank deep, hitting hard along his prostate and making him gasp and whimper. I bent my knees and fucked faster, feeling myself tensing and getting close already as I squeezed his hips harder.

“Breed me, stud…” Cade panted, clearly aware I was close and sending me over the edge with his words. I panted hard, clapping our bodies together as I started to sweat, only to slam in balls deep, gasping and starting to cum before continuing to thrust and grind, panting and moaning out into Cade’s ear. Cade was panting and whimpering, feeling me unload and still grinding. “I’m gonna…” was all he started, before moaning out like I did, his own load shooting hands free over the ground. I smirked and pushed in deep, continuing to fuck his cum out, until I heard and felt we were both done, churning and grinding to a slow stop, panting and pulsing together.

After a long moment of hugging and grinding, Cade finally pulled off, causing us both to sigh as my cock popped free, before we stepped back into the spray of my shower, washing off and kissing, occasionally chuckling out as we helped each other clean. We finished and turned off my water, before remembering Cade’s separate shower and turning it off as well. We went to dry off, ending up standing in our towels again, facing each other with playful smirks like kids with a secret.

“If it’s still raining by morning, come over to my room.” He says, stepping in to peck my lips and tease my nipple. I gasped and smirked, before agreeing and holding the door for Cade, who left back to his room, leaving me in a towel in the hall, glad I decided to wait to jerk off.