6 comments/ 44297 views/ 7 favorites The Boating Trip To Ecstacy By: dearohdearohdear As a happily married male in his mid-40s I had never contemplated or even considered any type of relationship with another male. In fact, I had little or no time for such activities and was always very critical of such goings on between men – yeh! Consequently, when a long time friend of mine and I headed away on a fishing trip for a few summer days on my medium-sized luxury boat, I had no expectations of other them a great time on the water catching plenty of fish, cold beers, some nice wine at night and generally having a great time together. The first day on the water was absolutely magnificent, glorious sunny skies and calm winds. We simply lay about the boat, catching up on old times, half-heartedly throwing in a few fishing lines and swimming in the crystal clear waters. The day was as good as can be seen on the travel brochures advertising those magnificent tropical islands! That evening, we had a delicious meal of fresh fish, some great champagne, lay down on the large back bunk – head to toe -and were completely happy in each other's company simply looking at the starry night above. As all men do in each other's company, at conversation naturally turned to women, sex and the latest dirty jokes! The night was quite warm and as we were both still in our swim suits, I was quite surprised to notice that my friend David was obviously getting an erection over the conversation. I have to admit that I found this kind of embarrassing as I had never made a practice of looking at other guys cocks and was not sure if I should simply ignore it or make a joke over it. What worried me the most was that looking at the bulge under his trucks was also making my prick take an interest in the situation! Frantically, I pulled a nearby towel over myself and hoped he had not noticed. Even though we were the best of mates, I was terrified he would think I was a raving homosexual and would insist that we packed up and headed off home immediately. Whether intentionally or accidentally, David's hand had strayed to his cock and he was absentmindedly playing with what appeared to be a pretty impressive piece of manhood. Still not sure how to handle this, I made a retreat to the fridge for another couple of cold beers; hoping that the episode would be defused somewhat when I returned. Not so! The head of his prick was now fully visible down the side of his swimmers and looking me in the eye he said, "Do you mind if I just mess about with myself a bit?" Like ummm, what was I supposed to say? In a squeaky kind of voice that I hoped came across as manly and understanding I replied that, no, that was fine by me, go to it – like it happened every day of the week! Receiving the AOK from me, he swiftly removed his trunks and exposed an impressive cut cock that I found absolutely fascinating; being the first one I had ever seen at close quarters other than my own. Slugging down a nerve calming beer, I realized that Dave's prick was about seven inches but had a noticeably big helmet on it! His cock was not unusually thick but this helmet now stood glistening and hard not all that far removed from my eyes – or touch! We were both well over our sixth beer each by now and I guess full of bravado and alcohol fuelled courage! A voice that I am sure was not my own said "mind if I just have a feel of it?" Dave said, "Are you really sure? I don't want to make you do something you don't want to do or feel uncomfortable with!" "Yep, I'm sure because I know it won't go much beyond this but I have this urge just to find out what it is like to feel another guys cock instead of my own". Now in totally uncharted waters - excuse the pun – I timidly and very nervously trickled my fingers over the head of his cock. Had I skewered him thought the heart with a ten inch knife it could not have produced the same affect as this gentlest of touch! His prick twitched instantly, his hips jumped and he made some sort of sound that I hoped to God was approval! "Oh yeh" he said "that's great". I thought if this lightest of contact had done that much to him I was gaining confidence that I could easily take him to the heights of ecstasy that we guys all dream about. I got myself into a better position and taking his prick in my hand was quite amazed at how hot it felt and how I could feel all the ripples and veins that were along his shaft. I squeezed his cock as hard as I could knowing that men love it, women rarely do it and it can do no harm. This made his already bulging helmet grow even larger whereupon the tightness of the skin made it appear to glisten and shine! I made some tentative strokes of his shaft and gained surprising satisfaction as he immediately forced himself towards my hand and thrust his loins in the air. The right spot I guessed! As I have super sensitive balls, I ever so gently cupped his in my hand and gently pulsating them, commenced to pump his cock nice and slowly but making sure his foreskin rubbed against his helmet each and every time. This produces a great sensation and is also a guaranteed way to make a guy cum! I have to admit that at this stage the "cum" bit was something I knew I had to eventually deal with but figured I would just wait and see what happened when the time arrived! Dave was now biting his lip and continued thrusting towards my hand – he obviously loved it! I used a fingernail to ever so gently scratch around the rim of his cock and this had the desired affect as he grabbed my hand in an obvious sign of "don't take it away and don't stop doing that". In the back of my mind, the thought of sucking and licking his cock was something I just knew was inevitable and I did not surprise myself when – a first ever – I placed this whole cock head in my mouth in one swoop and gave it an enormous suck while squeezing his cock mightily and softly squeezing his balls. Wow that worked AOK!! His "agggggggghhhhhhhh" was approval of this fairly amateurish technique and gave my confidence a great lift as I proceeded to suck mightily on that hot and pulsating helmet in my mouth. Until now, Dave had been accepting my treatment with much gusto but when I felt one of his hands groping towards my own nearby cock, I knew he and I were starting on an adventure neither of us had ever considered nor were even that sure what we were really after! In a stiff breeze I can manage just under seven inches of a cut cock with a very noticeable downwards curve in it. I had always wanted one of those standy-uppy ones but that was not to be. Nonetheless it has always performed pretty well – occasionally sulking – but by and large quite reliable. Sadly, my wife had lost interest in sex long time ago and though we regularly had the one-a-month fuck, I seemed to only have enough cum for a couple of drips rather than the pulsating squirts of youth or following extreme sexual excitement. Dave didn't bother with any fondling of my prick – he just took as much as he could straight into his hot, wet and sucking mouth in one hit. Holy Jesus, this was something incredibly sensual to me and far exceeded the mouse kisses and small licks my wife occasionally bestowed on me. He obviously loved the way I was squeezing and pulsating his own prick and started to do the same with mine. In fact we soon found that being mirror images of each others actions, we kind of played a game of tat for tat! I did to him what I knew I loved and he immediately reciprocated with the same treatment – what a turn on! I love having a fingernail or teeth gently rubbing around the super sensitive rim under my cock's helmet and as soon as I started giving him this treatment he instantly did the same. I go mad over this sensation and had great difficulty in controlling myself. I rolled about, moaned and trying jamming my whole prick into his sucking wet mouth. He was now making slurping noises and sucking me so hard I started to feel pretty light headed due the intense sensations. When he sucked almost the whole length of my cock into his mouth, I could tell he was after the same treatment. I bit wary that I might make myself chuck up everywhere if he triggered my gag reflexes, I nonetheless, slowly but surely started to take the whole of his cock into my mouth. His huge mushroomed head was a bit of a problem and I finally had to give it up about three quarters of the way in – but he seemed fine with that. I could easily handle that length and immediately we both started to suck as hard as we could up and down each others cocks. Great and all as the sixty niner was, I had this strange urge just to pleasure Dave alone so he could lie back and enjoy it without having to share some of his concentration on pleasuring me. I slowly pulled my prick from his mouth and although he protested initially, I spread him out on the large rear bunk and went back to my task of bringing him to a peak of exquisite ecstasy. I even propped a couple of pillows under his arse to raise his cock up so I could easily reach him and he could also see what was being done to him. From limited experience with my own cock, I know that men are more into sucking and jerking than in light licks and kisses – in other words we kind of like to get it rough, hard and full on. I crushed his cock in one hand so hard the head started to glisten and turn purple with the engorged blood and then I went to work sucking like a milking machine, working my teeth about his helmet and slowly jerking his cock up and down at the same time. He was now lunging and thrusting his hips and prick at me and I could feel what seemed to be a quivering or pulsating in the whole length of his shaft. I knew that he was not far off coming and that presented me with a bit of a problem; what was I going to do when he did squirt up what I suspected was a pretty serious of juice! The idea of swallowing it didn't fill me with too much excitement but then again, I had started this whole unstoppable sensation for him and was damn if I was going to disappoint him in the final stages. Fortunately it was all solved for me! With a low groan, a stiffening of his entire body and suddenly clutching both his hands to the back of my head, he let loose what seemed to me to be a bucket of hot cum into my mouth. I was blown away just to feel the incredible pulsations and twitches from his shaft and continued to suck and stroke him madly as I felt his cum hit the back of my throat – and it was not even a problem for me! I willingly swallowed it in order to suck every last drop from his throbbing prick. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck" he said as his body jerked in ecstasy and tried to ram his prick down my throat. His face was deep red, mouth open and making small noises of satisfaction and lust. As his climax peaked, I maintained a much slower and more seductive sucking and stroking of his cock and he obviously loved this as he just relaxed back across the bunk and let me finish off every drop he had left – not much. And the strange part was that I was so immensely satisfied that on my first ever try, I had done what seemed to be a pretty good blow job. He looked at me in a half asleep fashion and said "Mark, I have never ever in my entire life had such an intense orgasm as that. I felt like my whole being was being sucked out of me – unbelievable!" I went and fetched a cold beer for him and if ever I saw a man total totally sexed out and relaxed then it was him. Of course I was in pretty bad shape myself as being still excited and maintaining a fairly respectable stiffy, my own prick was obviously demanding attention from somebody – anybody. Dave was astute enough to notice this and though I figured he would just lay me down and give me the same treatment, he had other ideas – ones I had never contemplated! He said "Mark, that was the most fantastic experience for me in my life. It was a "first time" and that was what made the difference. The excitement of the unknown – now it is you turn". Of course, I was all prepared for a similar blow job and in anticipation lay on my back, pillow already in place and raised my cock towards his approaching mouth. I was a little surprised as he bypassed this and sucked my nipples instead whilst with his free hands started to stroke and caress my balls and gently trickle his fingers over my arse. Wow, this was really taboo territory for me – I mean men just didn't touch each other "down there" or of course would be branded poofters for life if we did! All the same, the gentle sucking of my nipples, the slow and erotic stroking of my arse was damn exciting and when I spread my legs further apart to allow him better access, it was like waving the surrender flag! I saw he already had a serious erection again and mine was still waiting for its turn! I had read stories of guys being guys together and how a finger in the arse was supposed to get things going but when Dave forced my legs up onto his shoulders and immediately placed the head of his prick against my virgin arse, I knew what was in store for me and immediately locked up as tight as a piece of steel. Ain't no one was gunna plunder this boy's arse! But as he produced some spit onto his hand, rubbed the end of his cock into it and ever so gently maintained the pressure on my hole I felt the first signs of unintentional interest from me as I no longer resisted but actually pressed gently towards his prick. Of course nothing happened initially, my arsehole must have been at a pucker factor of one - being the tightest possible – and of course I still had visions of his unusually large helmet that was trying to batter down my defences. But he/we persevered. Dave located a small bottle of suntan oil in the adjacent locker and liberally smeared this all over his throbbing cock and my arse and of course that made the world of difference. Instead of tightening up, I remembered what I had seen on a porno video where the girl said pushing outwards against a cock made the entry so much easier, I was doing the opposite and obviously making things tighter and more difficult. So, ever so gently, I tried to relax and pushed towards his throbbing and now slippery and oily head – and for the briefest of moments felt an ever so noticeable intrusion of his knob into the outer part of my arse – not much but definitely there! Dave was as much an amateur as me and kept asking me if it was hurting, was that OK, should he stop etc. etc. Emboldened by this most gentle and painless of entry, I said no, keep on but be bloody gentle with me. And so it progressed for some time. He would simply lean on me a little harder, I would push back and after a good five minutes I felt what was an immensely satisfying "plop" as the whole head disappeared into my now stretched arsehole – and not the slightest sign of pain. Just a very full feeling! Once the biggest part of his prick was in me, I had little difficulty in continuing my backward pressure against him and could not believe the incredible and sensual feeling I was feeling as I could feel all his throbbing and twitching cock ever so slowly filling up my arse. Slowly, gently, wetly and I guess lovingly ramming me full of his manhood. And then it was all in, the whole seven inches of it including that huge helmet and it felt so fucking good! I didn't want him to move but then he started to ease it out of my protesting arse bit by bit and that left behind the most empty of sensations that I desperately grabbed him and tried to make him come back inside again – but no he was in full control of the proceedings. As he suddenly popped his helmet from my arse, I jerked in ecstasy at the sensation and he said "well that's, it, all over, did you like that Mark?" Yeh, that wasn't all over for this boy and he knew it. With his still oiled and throbbing cock near my arse, I started to pull him back to me again and this time all the slowness and foreplay were forgotten as he swiftly and suddenly drove the entire length of his cock deep inside me in one huge swooping thrust. I felt like a log had been stuffed into me, revelled in the fullness but now he was getting serious and immediately began a long series of slow, fast, thrusts into my waiting arsehole. Holy shit, this was a sensation all men should experience! I was amazed at the heat of his cock in me – I could literally feel all the veins on his throbbing prick and I just lay back and imagined what it looked like pumping away inside of me. Of course my own cock was begging attention and after smothering it oil, Dave began to flog me off at the same time as he was fucking me so madly. The two sensations were beyond my wildest sensations and I must have behaved looked a woman approaching orgasm as he filled me, emptied me, pulled me and drove me to the peaks of sexual excitement. By now he was obviously getting close to his own orgasm as his face became redder and he started to breathe pretty heavily. With immaculate timing, he suddenly came inside me with another gush of hot cum and I could actually feel it jetting against my bowel walls – an unbelievable feeling for a guy – he stiffened and gave me every inch of his throbbing prick as he blew everything he had into my arsehole. I know men don't have orgasms in their arse but something clicked in there and I also stiffened, wrapped my legs about him and thrust mightily against his jetting cock and had what I guess was my own mini orgasm! Holy shit, soooooo intense! After two successive orgasms and none for me I was starting to feel a little bit left out – but things were about to change! We had a quick swim, showered, got cleaned up, swamped down a few more freezing beers and Dave – obviously being aware that I was still chock a block with unreleased cum said that he had "plans for me" and would I go along with anything? Having gone so far already and both being totally trusting of each other I had no objections to whatever he had in store for me – bring it on! We then ventured up onto the huge front deck of my boat and made ourselves comfy on the large white sun mattresses – naked of course. After just lying there for half an hour soaking up the glorious sun and enjoying the beer and – with two stiffies already evident – were obviously recalling our recent sexual awakenings, Dave headed off back to the cabin for a few minutes. When he returned he had some ropes, a piece of rag and "something" I his pocket. With no further ado he proceeded to spreadeagle and tie me hand and foot across the mattress. Firmly, but definitely no way I could offer much resistance. The rag was in fact shaped like a blindfold and this was soon fastened over my eyes. He was now in total control! Leaning over me he did what I would have previously thought would have been the most disgusting thing two men could do to each mother, he started to kiss me! OMG, I could never have imagined in my wildest dreams this could be happening to me but it was, and worse still, I was actually getting turned on by it. His soft lips and tongue were gently and seductively kissing me in such a fashion that I had no choice other than to return his kisses. Hell, my thoughts on male sexuality were getting a rude awakening this trip! After our swimming and showering, we were both spotlessly clean and I was soon aware that he was lowering his arse down towards my face and now in the first stages of a sexual frenzy – enhanced by the lack of vision and mobility – I eagerly reached out my tongue and searched for his crack. He was obviously going to play games with me for some time and I could only just make contact now and then. And that drove me mad – so near and so far. Dave let me play about there for a few minutes and then I was suddenly all alone again. The next sensation was really weird! I felt him applying something to the rim of my engorged and throbbing cock – what it was I had no idea but also immediately I felt a slight burning but very pleasurable sensation commencing. A small intense vibration started up and instantly I knew that he had applied toothpaste to my prick head and was using an electric toothbrush from the bathroom to the tip! Bloody hell, this was mind blowing stuff and I started to roll thrust my loins towards him trying to get more, more, more ............. The Boating Trip To Ecstacy Ch. 02 Having discovered our totally unexpected yet deep sexual interest in each other, Dave and I slept the sleep of the dead that night. Totally sated sexually, we collapsed into the same double bunk but other than a quick good night to each other, we made no further contact until we awoke next morning about 7.00 am. A gloriously warm day was in the making and in our secluded part of the Bay; we leapt over the side like a couple of kids, totally naked and exhilarating in what we would be doing for the remainder of our time together. There was a high sexual tension between us and this was evidenced when during our horse play, we both realized we were sporting two pretty serious erections when we came into contact with each. In waist high water, we came close together and groped for each other's cocks, there was no reluctance or embarrassment as we were totally confident in what we had done the previous day and what we would be doing to each other during the rest of the time together. I had not been all that keen on the kissing bit as I figured this was a pretty "gay" thing for two guys to do but for some reason as we stood face to face with each other, slowly stroking each other's pricks in the warm salt water, it seemed to be the most natural thing in the world to do; just coming together for a soft, sensuous and deep warm kiss. We sucked each others tongues and pressed our throbbing cocks against each other and as Dave started to breathe kind of quickly, it soon became obvious that we would be skipping breakfast on the boat in favour of some serious sex on the nearby white sandy beach! We both staggered from the water and had a great laugh as we watched out cocks streaming with water and looking anything but sensual!! We collapsed down on the soft powder white sand on our backs and I had not even got settled before Dave was taking my prick into his hand and starting to jerk me off in a no nonsense fashion. Men know how to jack off and that is what I was soon appreciating as I was on the receiving end of a great hand job. Dave made sure that every stroke had my foreskin rubbing over the engorged head of my prick and I knew this vigorous sort of pulling would have me squirting a heap of cum juice pretty soon. He moved up slightly and started to suck my nipples gently but firmly. I have never had very sensitive nipples but now in a highly aroused state felt a thrill that made me thrust against his mouth and grasp his hand as he continued to rapidly pull me off. This was not going to last long – both of us just wanted it right there and right then – as he increased the tempo I grabbed his head between my hands and kissed him so deeply and sensuously that it was the end of me. I exploded cum in what felt like a huge jet as he unmercifully continued to stroke my prick but now in longer and slower movements as my juices covered his hand and all over my prick. He gently eased down in his stroking and knew that the exquisite feeling that a man feels after coming can also produce an untouchable feeling as well. He balanced the two nicely and slowly drained every drop of cum from my still engorged prick – God, it seemed to go on forever and ever, just slow soft wet and gentle caresses and on every stroke I am sure a new supply of cum was pulled from my shaft! With a long, slow last suck on my prick, we swam back to the boat and set up a great breakfast (naked) and luxuried in the magnificent day and the ever present knowledge that we would be spending most of our time exploring new and exciting ways of pleasuring each other. Having been totally drained of cum by Dave's early morning jerk, I tried to devise something that would be totally different for him and have him begging for more. Not highly experienced in this newly discovered male male thing, I finally came up with what I thought might be the ideal "punishment" for him!! The back bed on the boat was big enough for both of us and with room to spare, so after clearing the decks so to speak, I told Dave that he was "all mine" for the rest of the morning. I made him lie down on his back and using some soft rope tied his arms fully outstretched and then did the same to his legs but raised them both high up in the air and well apart so he was not only completely helpless but totally exposed for anything I wished to do to him - that I was already working on!! I slipped a pillow or two around him to make sure he was comfortable and not in any discomfort. The blindfold completed the whole project!! I have a device on the boat for getting the hooks out of fish when they swallow it. It is a ten inch long piece of smooth plastic rod with a small half inch knob on one end and an inch wide knob on the other. The knobs are covered in long parallel slits and the trick is that the line is placed into one of the slits and the knob stuffed down the throat of the fish til it meets the hook whereupon a slight twist and out comes the line and hook in one piece. Making sure it was clean, I applied some suntan oil to the smaller end and ever so gently touched Dave's suspended arse with the knob. A charge of 20,000 volts up his ring would have probably achieved the same response as he jerked wildly but, more the satisfying, immediately started to push against the rod. Slipping the small oiled end in was simple and in an instant I had the knob just resting inside his tight arsehole. Rather than shove it completely in, I put the main rod between both hands and rolled it quickly between both palms in a twisting motion. For a moment I thought I had killed him! He moaned, twitched and his arse actually pulled the rod from my hands as he lunged about. He later told me that the sensation of this ribbed knob spinning about in his arse was almost unbearable!! Good – more to come! Keeping the same motion going, I pressed the whole length of the rod deep into his arse. I was maintaining a hell of a good speed with the spinning technique and his "ahhhhhhhhhhhs" and "ooohhhhhhhhhs" were confirmation that this was one hell of an experience for him – and me too I guess. I had a great view of his arsehole and was fascinated to see his sphincter muscles clenching and clamping onto the rod – like he was eating it! Working the rod out of his arse, I oiled the much larger end and reinserted it into his waiting hole. By now Dave was thrusting and pushing against my hands so hard it was getting difficult to maintain the spinning action he loved. This much bigger end must have hit more of his internal nerves and muscles as he suddenly stiffened and let out a long slow sigh that could only have come from total ecstasy – I hoped! Obviously he also had a raging erection and I had no trouble taking this into my mouth while I drilled, reamed and fucked his arse with my rod. I guess his day was pretty well complete! With wild sensations in his arsehole and my sucking madly on his prick, he was lunging against the ropes and thrusting both his cock and his arse at me in feverish attempts for some kind of release. No way! I intended to keep this going for much longer yet before I drained his cum from him, if at all! When I quickly pulled the rod from his twitching arsehole he said "no please Mate, put something in me again". Yeh right, I reckon I had just the thing for him – my prick for starters. Oiling up the shaft I positioned the end of it on his arsehole and in one huge lunging thrust shoved the entire 6.786758" into him! Jesus Christ, his muscles clamped onto me soooooo tightly that I thought he was going to tear my cock from my body. I stayed perfectly still and watched as his face contorted in ecstasy from the feeling of being fucked. Ever so slowly I pulled my prick from deep in his arse and could see his apparent disappointment as the feeling of fullness disappeared. Sensing his needs, I quickly commenced a series of long and deep thrusts into his arse and also applied some more oil to my shaft as it appeared and disappeared into his waiting arsehole. Loving the noise of a good squishy fuck, this produced some serious sucking and squelching noises as I fucked him harder and harder. Dave pulled mightily against his bonds but I had him where I wanted him and there was no escape from my plundering his arse! With his huge erection looking me in the face I wondered if it would be possible to also suck him off while I was fucking him....! I soon realized that it was impossible as no matter how hard I tried I could just not reach his cock whilst sinking my own into his depths – a compromise was needed! I quickly and suckingly pulled my cock from his arsehole and simultaneously swooped onto his prick and took as much of it in my mouth as possible. This unexpected change of course caught him by surprise and just as he was getting the feel of my diligent sucking, I reversed positions and went back to a hard and sudden impaling of his arsehole from my cock. I kept this sucking and fucking rhythm up for some time and it was obviously too much for Dave as he started to anticipate each changeover and was thrusting his hips and lunging at me with his cock so wildly I was having some difficulty keeping the act together! "Mate please please fuck me now" he begged and not needing any invitation, I plugged his arsehole yet again and this time began some serious fucking. My prick felt about ten inches long and I sighed in pleasure with the tightness of it all and his muscles squeezing and clenching me all the time. I could not take this too much longer and with one mighty lunge jammed the very last inch of me deep into him as I felt hot cum squirting up my prick and jetting deep inside him. Dave felt me coming and lunged wildly against me as squirt after hot squirt spurted into his hot and twitching arsehole. God Almighty I have never had such an intense orgasm in my entire life. I felt weak and half ready to faint! Dave was looking at me and said "did you know that you looked like you were in serious pain just then?" Must have been the intensity of the orgasm I figured. Easing my prick from his reluctant arsehole, I collapsed onto the bunk whereupon Dave told me he had never in his entire life experienced anything like the sensations I had inflicted on him – and he hadn't even cum yet! I think I was getting good at this sort of thing! Pretty exhausted from this experience, we plunged into the water and mucked about as guys do for quite awhile, did some naked sunbaking and returned on board for some great cold beer. Of course in the back of my mind I knew Dave had "something" planned for me as he kept looking at me with a knowing grin on his face! Soon after lunch when we were in a semi asleep mood on the now infamous rear bunk, Dave turned to me and said "Mark would you let me make love to you just like you were a woman? I want to kiss you, hold you and fuck you on top!" Bloody hell, I was not too sure about this as whilst the kissing bit was certainly a turn on I was not sure just how this would progress. But of course I said "OK Mate, just use me as your bitch!" He immediately lay down beside me on the bed and embracing me in his arms, commenced the most soft and gentlest of kissing I had ever experienced. We sucked each others tongues, lips and revelled in the softness and wetness of it all. I kind of figured that Dave wanted me to role play a soft, maybe timid, effeminate and submissible type of woman and accordingly I let him make all the moves and made him work that little bit harder ....................... Confirmation of this was that he would not touch my engorged prick at all but instead started to gently probe and play about my arsehole instead. I got into the role playing act a bit and started to moan a little, press against his fingers and generally put on a performance as I hoped a woman would. I held his face in my hands, kissed him deeply and suckingly held his hand on my arse so he knew I wanted more. His erection was seriously huge by now but I was not going to be the good wife or lover who went down on him! He was in control and I was his slave, he could do with me as he wished. I held his prick in my hands but deliberately kept from stimulating him too much. My developing plan was to tantalize, taunt and frustrate him rather than being a slut of a wife for him. This was obviously working as he was getting very aroused and starting to handle me pretty roughly in his attempts to get me to suck him or play with his cock – I just held back that little bit to keep tantalizing him. And it was working sure as hell! Dave was now extremely aroused and using our ever present bottle of suntan lotion started applying copious amounts to my arsehole and all over his prick. I had a fair idea of what he wanted to do but continued to play my hold-back and timid role. When he put my hand on his prick I simply removed it again and this continued to build his sexual frustration to a peak. It came as no surprise to me when he suddenly rolled me over, pulled my legs apart and very very aggressively tried to fuck me with no further ado. I was having no part of that and fairly easily kept moving out of reach of his thrusting cock. He caught me with his fingers and immediately plunged two as far up my arsehole as he could. I thrust against him, clamped down on them and rotated my hips to let him know that I was certainly enjoying it in spite of my reservations. Dave was through playing and pulling my legs up over his shoulders, he pretty well raped me on the spot. I kept saying "No Dave, please, it will hurt, I don't want it – not yet..... wait a little longer". This was not going to happen as he was in such a sexual state and with no further ado he placed his huge helmet against my wet and slipper arsehole and with one mighty lunge totally impaled me to the hilt with his massive cock – and this time it did hurt – a lot actually! I genuinely tried to pull away from him as he felt like a log and was jamming himself as deeply as humanely possible into my quivering arsehole. This was rape in every sense of the word but deep down I knew I had encouraged it through my hold back attitude and had to now see it through. Dave started to plunge his huge prick in and out of me and in spite of the receding pain I started to respond to his thrusts by lunging against him and saying "fuck me you bastard - fuck me hard and deep. Oh yeh, more and more please....!" Of course I was putting this on purely for his benefit but he was so into the rape mode that it simply goaded him on and his long, swooping and sucking thrusts into my trembling arsehole became faster and faster as he headed towards climax. I wrapped my legs about his waist and twitched and writhed like I hoped a woman in the peaks of passion would do – it must have been damn good as he towered over me and kept looking down to watch his prick emerging from my arse before he plunged it back in again and again and again...... I was really starting to love this whole act and sensing his imminent cumming, pulled his face to mine, kissed him deeply and thrust my tongue down his throat. That did the trick; he mashed his mouth into mine, gave one huge lunge into my arse and spurted what seemed like an endless stream of hot cum into me. I genuinely – no faking – clamped onto his prick, bit down on him with every muscle my arsehole could muster and felt every single jet of his cum as he emptied himself into my arsehole! What had started as a bit of a game for me had turned into an incredibly erotic experience – I knew that I just loved being raped and fucked – I was hooked and Dave would always know that – I guess I was a slut! Yeh! He raised himself onto his hands and looking down at me said "Mark, I have had lots of fucks in my life but that was the most awesomely incredible one ever – unbelievable! You were fantastic!" Damn right, both of us had gone one level higher in our exploration of each other and I was immediately wondering just what other delights we could perform/inflict on each other with our remaining three days on the boast – but I had an idea! The Boating Trip To Ecstacy My cock was starting to pump and throb under this unbelievable sensation and at the same time he slowly started to jerk me off with his hand covered in suntan oil. I would have killed to have able to touch him, feel his cock and suck him off but being firmly bound I was as totally helpless. Possibly this helplessness, lack of vision and not knowing what was happening was increasing the level of the sexual intensity I was being subjected to! Suddenly he was gone and I was left there for what seemed for hours with a huge and throbbing prick just begging for attention – but help was at hand! Dave returned and once again oiled by cock with heaps of lotion plus letting ti run down over my balls and arse – thank God for the waterproof mattress cover! Being blindfolded I was a quivering ball of anticipation over what would happen next but the instant I felt him spread himself over my cock and place his well lubed arsehole on the top of my prick I knew what was going to happen. Not having the same sized helmet as he had, there was not the same problem with getting my pulsating and engorged cock into his arse and without a great deal of effort he simply slid down my entire length in one continuous movement. The sensation was truly incredible and I knew how it must have felt for him when he fucked me so soundly a couple of hours back. He was so damned tight that I could feel all of his rippling muscles clamping onto my prick and could even feel him squeezing and releasing me in spasms. Combined with his sphincter muscle working on my shaft, there was the most awesome experience I had ever known. I still like to fuck a nice wet, hot and tight cunt but this arsehole of Dave's was something else all together. It felt like a hot, wet and muscular hand alternatively hugging and then releasing my cock in quivering spasms that made me realize that I was going to blow my cum into him pretty soon. Dave removed my blindfold and I could see that he was totally engrossed in giving his arse a good fucking on my pole. He dragged himself up ever so slowly and then dropped down and impaled me on the full length. He was making sensuous squishing and farting noises during this fucking and that was a hell of a turn on for us both. I love a wet noisy fuck! The slurping noise we could hear as he slowly pulled off me was so damn sensual! All the same I had a feeling that he was not getting any real sensation from it – certainly not to the standard I had when I was fucking him – and I started to believe that my downwards curved prick was maybe not exerting the right pressure on angle on him to trigger the right sensations. I tactfully asked him if he would like to turn around and fuck me facing away.............. I wanted to watch my cock slurping and slithering in and out of his arsehole anyway! This he did and almost instantly he tensed up and I could feel a whole new angle being exerted on my cock. I am positive that the different angle of my prick was now rubbing along his prostrate gland and in confirmation of this he started to gasp, make small noises and immediately increased the tempo of fucking me! His arse muscles seemed to me going wild as they clenched and unclenched my prick and just watching his arsehole devour and release me was one of the most sensual sights I could ever have imagined. Being careful, he lay back on top of me supporting himself with his elbows and I drove my cock into him as hard, deep and fast as possible. I was fucking him in long, deep and swooping rhythms when I first felt my cum starting to pulse along my prick. Totally unstoppable now, it spurted into his arse and as soon as he felt it he slammed down on top of me harder and faster than I would have thought possible. The intensity of the orgasm was enough to almost make me pass out and though I always have to stop when I cum as it gets too sensitive, he would have no part of this and unmercifully pumped me for all he was worth. With an arse now full of my juices and oil, the slurping and sucking noises were awesome and for the first time in many years, I jetted what seemed like buckets of cum into his hot and sucking arsehole – he squeezed every drop from me and then finished me off with long slow and gentle strokes til he felt me start to soften. Dave admitted to me later that the change of position had produced an awesome feeling in his arse and that he had an appreciation of what it must feel like for a woman to have an orgasm during intercourse. He also said that the toothpaste had created an incredibly sensitive feeling around the outer rum of his arsehole and the friction made the sensitivity almost unbearable! With that we did the usual swim/beer/rest routine and looked forward to – now with all boundaries broken – another three days of great sucking and fucking! We had agreed that this sex had been something we had never dreamt possible in terms of sensations and satisfaction.