Date: Wed, 13 Jul 2005 09:07:53 EDT
From: Larants@aol.com
Subject: St.Maarten vacation

I'd like to begin by telling you about myself. I am a 58yo Bi-married
man. Having been a swimmer since High School, College and various leagues
I have kept this old body in very good shape. I am 6'3, 185lbs, very
smooth and toned I sport a full head of hair which is
silver-gray-reddish. In short, I admire my body and many other men and
women do also.

Since I was just a pup of 12ish I have been going to St.Maartens. First
with my Parents then with my Wife and kids right up to the present.
During these times we always stayed at my Grandfather's Villa out on
Orient beach. Three years ago "Gramps" passed away and I inherited his
Villa and the lease along with it. Orient beach is a nudist colony of
some fame. Thirty years of seeing people nude who shouldn't be really
started me looking for another place to lease. "Gramps" Villa is one of
the prime locations at the club and has been sought after by many types of
nudists. I advertised for a trade. I wanted a small villa on the Lee side
with beach front and then forgot about it.

About two years later I was contacted by this older couple that had what
they thought would be ideal for a younger man. After looking the place
over and inspecting it we cut a deal. Even swap. The place was in the
"lowlands" on the Dutch side. Gated with security. I had a small inground
pool, two bedrooms, Huge open living area with full kitchen, very nice
screened porch and the beach 50 yards away. There were ten other similar
places which were rented mostly year round. Each property was separated
by dense tropical fauna and palms. I hired the men and boys that looked
after the place on the older couples recommendations and everything was
ideal.

My sexuality as I said is strictly Bi. I love making love to a nice man
and as a younger man would seek other married men. Mostly it was just
sex. Nothing long term. I just loved sucking cock and very proud of it. I
remind in the Closet for tons of reasons and prefer that lifestyle.
My admiration for boys started when I had two Sons of my own. Never any
incest. I detest that. I would take them camping with their friends and
always was str8 with them all. I suppose my desire to act out certain
sexual scenarios was always on my mind but nothing ever happens.  I just
loved how a boy looked at puberty and younger.
Lithe,slender,feminine,shapely. All those years looking was worth it to
me. I never had the chance to get into legal trouble, I never messed with
a young boys mind. Those things mean tons to me. Well, you know the old
saying,"something unplanned can be the best plan" It happened to me last
year while in St.Maartens.

Never ever ever do I get to the Islands by myself. It's usually with the
wife, my boys,friends,etc. This happened to be a semi-emergency. I
received a call that my pool was leaking very badly and I needed to be
there to OK expenses during the repair. I was on the morning flight out
of NYC in the morning and was overseeing the work that afternoon. After a
couple of grand plus labor everything was just great. I called home and
to my surprise the Wife said I should take some time and relax for a
week. No problem there Mon.

I had some cock urges growing in the back of my head and figured I'd just
walk the beach daily and see what happens. I never go "cruising" but I've
met men on the beach before that turned out very nice indeed. Usually
other tourists looking for the same. This being the middle of June though
there just weren't any tourists strolling around and I just settled into
the peace and quiet and maybe some relaxed masturbation.

One evening while watching the sunset on the beach this young couple came
by and we introduced ourselves. They were renting the villa next to me
for a month and were happy to run into someone else. They said they had
no idea how secluded the place was. Although they really appreciated the
quiet. We said goodnight and as a gesture of "good will" I invited them
to lunch at my place the next day. They were delighted and we parted.

Next early afternoon they arrived but with a boy in tow.. Admiring boys
went beyond my thoughts just then. This boy was gorgeous. Maybe 5'5
120ish,toned and tanned. Rich brown longish hair, lovely white teeth and
smile. Very girlish in shape. He was a dream. I had to force myself to
look away. We all shook hands and Aaron shake was firm and very manly.
Something I like in a boy. Plus he looked straight into my eyes when
introduced. Another quality I like. Anyway, we had lunch and talked about
different things. Aaron was in the pool playing around while we Adults
talked. I asked his age and he turned out to be just 11. I had figured
him to be atleast 13. I have to admit that my cock stiffened at the
thought of such a beautiful boy that age. I rest of the day was spent
drinking mudslides and smoking a little goncha. Amazingly they allowed
Aaron to smoke along with us. They explained that he had caught them
smoking one night and since then they all did while on vacation.

The next day, Tom came over to visit me and to ask me a request. He and
his Wife were invited to St.Bart's for the day by some friends and he
wanted to know if Aaron could stay at my place for the day. Sort of
baby-sit for them. I wanted to scream out "hell yesssss" but I was cool
and thought about it. I had some errands to run on my Harley but
otherwise Aaron could stay the day and be very welcomed, I told Tom.   I
asked if it was OK if he got to ride on the back and he gave approval
saying he had been on bikes before. Great, I said. I told him to bring
him over anytime that morning.

9 am and they showed up at my front door. Aaron said good-bye and came
over to me and shook my hand again and thanked me for letting him stay
the day. He was so joyous about getting to ride on the bike and being
alone without his Parents around. I ruffled his hair put my arm around
his shoulder and led him inside. I found some old boots that my younger
boy had left behind years ago and had him put them on plus some jeans. I
always insist when riding that your have proper clothes in case we dump,
which I have never done but still bare legs do get burned by the pipes so
I got him dressed pretty much for safety purposeses.
Off we rode. Picked up some grocerys,etc. Had lunch and headed back. He
was so thrilled and happy and I was thinking some pretty perv ideas which
I usually don't but with such a beauty holding on to me I was losing some
of my control.

I wanted to mention every detail of this day but I don't want to bore you
all. In a nutshell, we swam in the pool and talked quite a bit. Since his
Parents allowed him to smoke pot I rolled a boner on the porch and called
him inside. I asked if he wanted to get stoned with me and his eyes lit
up. The talk then evolved into girls and his like or dislike of them. He
said he had a girlfriend but nothing sexual. I laughed and said that at
11 I wouldn't suspect anything sexual. At that point he stunned me. He
was stoned and I know that had a lot to do with what he said but it still
awed me. He told me his Uncle and him have been playing since he was
about 9. He said it was a secret and had never told anyone before. It was
then that I thought maybe he was telling me this for the purpose of maybe
trying to get sexual with me. Still wishful thinking on my part but you
boylovers out there know the feeling. At this point I asked him what sort
of "playing" his Uncle did with him. He said he taught him to masturbate
at first but then his Uncle sucked his cock for him and he said he loved
it. Over the months it progressed to him sucking Uncle and then 69,
kissing and caressing and just having a great time together.

Well, I was hooked. Here I was with a dream boy that loved men and cock,
secluded, and the ball in my court, so to speak. I just took the chance
and asked if he wished I would suck his cock and he just said sure..... I
was sitting down and took his hand and he walked over to me. His young
cock was tenting in his baggy shorts. My thoughts were......this is
really going to finally happen....  I rubbed my hands over his chest and
nipples and down his perfect "V" middle until my hands reached his trunk
tops. I eased his shorts of with shaking hands and his young cock sprung
out perfectly straight and hard. I caressed his little bubble butt as I
admired his youth. He was about 5 inches long with a very nice bulbous
cockhead. His acorn sized balls were tight and hairless. He had just a
hint of golden brown pubes at the base of his cock. I looked up at him
and his eyes were closed. When I just kept admiring him he opened his
eyes and just said, "please".    I was in heaven. I kissed and licked his
entire boy shaft until it was nice and wet. I then took his cockhead
between my lips and with my tongue enjoy his youthful taste. He was
giving off some pre-cum and I was savoring it. I sensed him getting close
so I took his beautiful boy cock completely in my mouth and sucked gently
and slowly. He was pumping my face and then told me he was ready. I took
his cockhead and just another inch or so and suck him hard and he shot
his load of sweet boy juice in my mouth. It was so tasty. Not completely
thick but tasted just as I have always thought and heard about. Musky and
a little almond. I stayed on his cock until he couldn't take it anymore
and I let it pop out. Licking it and loving his young cock until he had
to sit down.

He looked at me and just smiled and I reached over and kissed his cheek
but he took my head and pressed his lips to mine and we tongued eachother
for a few mins. He then looked me in the eyes and said in a few mins that
he would love to return the favor and I just smiled.

Thanks for listening to my story which continues if I get approval.
Thanks.

Larants@aol.com..........Please only comments about pure boylove will be
read. No flamers,etc.