Date: Tue, 03 Jul 2012 06:57:17 +0200
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: Holidays by the Sea - 175

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Holidays by the Sea

The last chapter ended:

Suddenly he spun around and virtually rugby tackled J forcing him to fall
backwards onto his bed; instinctively spreading his arms to break his fall.
Gerald still having the element of surprise swung the top half of his body
over and pinned J's arm to the of the head board.  With one hand secured he
easily moved over and repeated the work with the other hand.  Lifting
himself off of J he was pleased to see that J was already sporting an
erection as he had correctly guessed what was happening. Gerald then took
his time to tie J's feet to the bottom two corners of the bed frame leaving
J spread-eagled on the bed and at his mercy.

Chapter 175.

Of course J had not put up much of a fight to end up in the position he now
found himself in, and he was not complaining any either. Gerald then picked
up the bottle of oil from the night stand and dribbled some onto J's
chest. He massaged the oil in paying particular attention to both of J's
nipples and using his nails he lightly pinched the nipples to get a bit of
a grip on the erect little nubbins and pulled them out until his nails
could not hold them and the nipples popped out from between his nails
allowing the skin to return to it's normal shape over J's pecs. After doing
this for about five minutes, Gerald moved so that he was straddling J's
face and he lowered his bum down over the face and ordered J to rim
him. This was something they had not done together, but it was something
which Gerald had picked off of J's list. In fact it was one of the two
things which he did not have on his own list. The reason Gerald did this
was because despite the fact that he was not a virgin when he had met J, he
had never been rimmed before and he wanted to experience it. So by
involving J in the subordinate situation he managed to achieve two things
with one go. J had put it on his list because he too had had no experience
of it but he had rubbed his bum using some lube and his finger to try and
simulate the feeling. He was curious and knew that if he wanted it, he must
also be prepared to give it and so had resolved that if Gerald wanted it he
would do it. J might not be prepared to rim any other guy, but he knew he
loved Gerald and was sure he would be willing to make any sacrifice for
him. Not that he looked on this as a sacrifice. No, he looked on it more as
an acknowledgement of his love for the guy who had helped him to accept his
sexuality in no uncertain terms. So J stuck out his tongue and made a few
tentative licks in the crease of Gerald's bum. He found that instead of
being revolted by the action he quite liked it. Possibly if Gerald had not
made sure he was clean in that area the last time he went to the toilet, J
might have had different feelings about the rimming, but Gerald's clean bum
paved the way to acceptance.

Gradually as he became more used to the feelings his tongue was
experiencing he learnt where Gerald's pucker was and began to concentrate
on that spot.  He knew he was doing things at least reasonably well when he
felt the first drip of pre-cum from Gerald's cock hit his chest and begin
to mingle with the oil that Gerald had mostly rubbed in. Gerald in his
massaging had made his way down J's chest and was now focussing on his
abdomen and in particular his navel. If truth be told, Gerald was actually
giving J a bit of belly tap and was delighting in watching J's hard cock
bounce to the same rhythm as his taps on J's belly button. Leaning forward
enough to reach the navel turned his bum and widened the crease so that J
got easier access to Gerald's rose bud and he began to push his tongue
harder against it. This action caused Gerald to begin to rock his bum a bit
and this in turn caused his pucker to relax and tense up with the
movement. On one of the relaxed points, J had his tongue just right and
lifting his head from the bed to give him a bit more push, he managed to
get his tongue to slide a short way into Gerald's love tube; and as Gerald
tensed up again it trapped the bit of tongue that was inside and held it
there. On the next rock, J lifted his head some more and pushed his tongue
as hard as he could and gain a few more millimetres of penetration which
caused Gerald to leak a stream of pre-cum into a puddle on J's chest. As
Gerald moved back on the arc of his rocking he could feel what he thought
was J's tongue slipping out of his bum and to prevent this he literally sat
on J's face. J now had his tongue dug as deep as he could go into Gerald's
bum, and his nose being pinched shut between Gerald's two cheeks, with
Gerald's balls resting on his chin. As such his ability to breath was cut
off and as he began to head towards losing consciousness, he began to panic
and pulled his tongue out of Gerald's butt as part of the involuntary
movements as he tried to turn his head one way or the other to gain some
air. The frantic movements alerted Gerald to the fact that there was some
sort of problem and he lifted his body in order to turn and see what was
troubling J. Seeing J gasping for air, he realised what he had done and was
horrified with himself. Quickly turning around he began apologising and
made a move to start untying J.

"No! It's ok! I'll be alright. Please carry on with what you were going to
do." J stopped him and pleaded with him.

"But I could have killed you." Gerald said totally contrite and still in
shock at what could have happened.

"Yeah, it was a bit frightening at the time but I know it won't happen
again and so let's carry on. We may never get another opportunity and I
need to have some of this." J told him.

Gerald knew it was the truth and that he would never let his bum be the
means of suffocating another person and especially not J and so although he
was still shaking from the fright, he agreed and moved back once more to
straddle J's head. But this time he fed his cock into J's mouth and told
him to suck on it. Gerald proceeded to continue the massage he was giving J
and skirting around his cock and balls, he rubbed some oil onto J's thighs
and worked it around and up inside J's legs working one finger along J's
bum crease to this hole where he rubbed a bit but did not rub hard enough
to gain entry into that hole. Coming back he worked oil into J's scrotum
and pubis around the cock but left his cock still dry apart from the
pre-cum which was drooling out of J's piss slit. Moving on up J's body,
Gerald pulled his own cock out of J's mouth and began to teabag him instead
with J needing no instruction to suck the testicles one at a time into his
mouth. There was no way he could fit both of them in at the same time such
were their size and if he did force the two in together, his mouth would
exert so much pressure on them it would be as if he was holding them tight
in his fist and squeezing them like you would to get the last drops of
water out of a sponge. Gerald did not need to add anymore oil to J's chest
as the pool of pre-cum he had dribbled there earlier on was still there and
sufficient to provide the lubrication he needed.

Gerald continued to massage up and down J's torso, teasing the nipples, the
navel, the scrotum, the perineum and the bum hole in turn but leaving the
cock out for another three quarters of an hour. During this time he got
sucked dry by J bringing him to an orgasm of note draining him of all he
had built up since their fuck earlier on. J was both hating and enjoying
the situation with a desperate need to be brought to orgasm, and this being
heightened by the torture of being titillated but not brought to climax.  J
was sure that as soon as Gerald touched his cock, he would not be able to
hold it and would blast as hard as he was possibly able to do. But Gerald
had other ideas and so he started by massaging J's cock just for a few
seconds and then getting up and leaving the room. Ten minutes later when he
returned, J's cock had actually begun to wilt a bit and taking a small
cat's collar from the box of J's collection, he fed this around under J's
balls and then pulled it tight over the cock, giving J a really tight cock
ring.  Fixing he leather strap by the buckle on it, Gerald stroked J to his
full hardness once more and then lightly ran his fingers up and down the
enlarged vein the collar had caused to stand our prominently along J's
cock. This kept J hard but still not able to climax and while he was doing
this Gerald used his other hand to pinch and tease J's nipples once more
into an erect hardness. When the cock ring had caused J's scrotum to swell
with trapped fluid as well as increasing the blood pressure in J's cock,
Gerald began to wank him in earnest. As it was, it was no surprise to
either of them that it did not take a lot of hard wanking before J was
shooting his load out onto his chest and belly like a fountain in Regent's
Park. J's spasms began to ease, and Gerald slowed in his pumping on J's
cock, but did not stop and soon J began to writhe on the bed as the
sensation in his cock was so intense that he could not stand it any
more. But he had no choice. He was tied to the bed and Gerald was the one
teasing his cock head and keeping him hard and the feelings so intense that
J thought he would burst a blood vessel.

This was something that J had wanted to try, but from personal experience
he knew it was not something that he could force himself to do to
himself. He had tried often enough, but had always failed to keep it going
more than a minute after his orgasm. Now Gerald kept it going for three
minutes and on to five minutes and still he did not stop. J was wriggling
and jerking and pleading with tears streaming from his face when suddenly
at about the seventh minute he tensed up and shot another load as his body
convulsed into a second strong orgasm. The intensity of the feelings in his
cock had masked the build up to the orgasm and so it took both of them by
surprise. But with that orgasm; Gerald let go of J's cock and began to
untie his right leg. However, he did not leave it free. Instead he lifted
the leg and pulled it over so that he could tie it to the same post as the
right hand. He did the same with the left leg and then he moved up the bed
and began to press his cock against J's hole. J relaxed and the cock slid
in. There was enough lube in the area from when Gerald had been teasing and
rubbing the spot and now with J's bum already a bit stretched from their
earlier love making, Gerald entered with a fair amount of ease and began to
fuck J with a steady rhythm, As he pushed in, he pushed in as far as he
could go and every time he did so his cock rubbed and pressed against J's
prostate forcing J's cock to get fully hard once more. Gerald had come with
J's mouth a short while earlier and because of this it took him a goodly
time to cum to again. And cum he did, with the build up forcing him to
increase the speed of his pump action in J's backside and therefore an
increase in the pressure being brought to bear on J's prostate. Moments
before Gerald began to line the inside of J's arse with his special brand
of cum. J began to cum for the third time in that love making
session. Albeit it was a weak cum with very little semen being ejaculated,
but then what would you expect in similar circumstances?

Once Gerald had shot his load inside his lover, he stayed with his cock
buried in J's bum while he brought his hand around and began to wank J
again. This time J could not take it all and somehow Gerald could tell from
the way he pleaded or the tone in his voice that it was time to stop and so
he did. His cock eased out of J's bum and this was followed by a dribble of
his semen mixed with all else that was in there. Gerald quickly made sure
the towel he had brought in was placed to catch the dribble while he untied
J's legs and arms and began to rub the skin where the ropes had left their
pressure mark.

The two of them, recovered sufficiently to go and take a shower and then
donning some clothes for the first time that day, they went back downstairs
to get the sheet out of the dryer and start the tea cooking before going
back upstairs to make up the bed and get Gerald's bag packed ready to go
home after tea.