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The Stranger In The Pool free porn video
My job is one of those cushy ones that lets you travel all over the place and rack up miles, and most of the time I get lodged at a Holiday Inn or a Four Seasons. By the time jet lag hits I'm a sack of stones hitting the bed and then I'm flying off again.
I was in the south for a business meeting that was supposed to take place the following Monday, but I came down early to enjoy the beach and maybe meet up with some college friends who had moved down here. It was a bloody hot Saturday afternoon, and the pools were crowded and there was no room to even wade in, so I didn't dare go out and try to enjoy myself yet. Not yet, at least.
Around two that morning I went downstairs finally, ready to relax and enjoy myself a bit, do some laps around the pool and rub the stiffness of the flight away, and to my great relief, nobody was there. It was empty, and the chamber of the pool deck echoed with my footsteps. I slipped my flip flops off and put my towel down on a pool chair, eyeing the pool water hungrily as I started towards it. Thankfully there was a deep end and I dived smoothly in, feeling the icy water run over me as I started my journey to the other wall.
A few laps in, I noticed the hairs on the back of my head standing up, even though I was under water. It was like a disturbance in my zone, and I surfaced to find no one there, but then I heard a low chuckle behind me. Startled, I turned around, standing in the shallow end of the water, and I laid eyes on him. Lounging in the middle area of the pool was a black haired bear of a man. How he had managed to get past me and slip in I had no idea, but with all that black hair on his head and arms and chest, he must have been half panther.
"Startled you, boy? Can't imagine you need this entire place for yourself." I could only open and close my mouth. I was thirty, hardly a boy, but in his presence I felt young. He can't have been older than forty or even fifty if I had to push it. He luxuriously stretched his arms to the sides of the pool, letting out a hoarse groan of pleasure as he sunk deeper into the water. "I watched you come down here. Figured it was alright. You look like you could use a... friend," he said as he grinned, then he started laughing. The thick trunk of his torso clenched as he chuckled, and I watched him, finding myself drifting towards him.
"I'm Andrew," I found myself saying, and he shrugged. "Dave. Come on over and let's chat," he said, though I needed no invitation. I stopped in front of him and his green eyes, hidden under a bush of black eyebrows, examined me. "Nice, nice, boy. You couldn't resist," he laughed, and I stepped closer.
"How did you know?" I asked, though he shook his head. "Shut up. No more questions," he said, standing up and towering over me. He leaned down and parted my lips with his tongue, shoving it in my mouth as he pulled me against him. My pale hands pressed against the black fur on his chest and belly, noticing suddenly that.. he had no trunks on.
"Wait... are you?"
"Shut the fuck up already."
I couldn't pull away, but already I felt a thick swelling against my own belly, and my hands drifted down to find a nine inch cock pressed against me. He grinned down at me when he finally pushed my lips away, his eyebrows raising. "Let's go," he said, finding my hand and dragging me to the edge, helping me up. With one swift yank my trunks were pulled down and I stepped out of them, my mind focused on the massive dong attached to the mountain of a man in front of me.
Dave led me down to the jacuzzi hidden in the corner, and I was thankful the Roman bath style place was empty except for us. The hot pool was sequestered in the corner, where he could see anyone looking in on us, and he sat down on the edge, pulling me in. "Suck," he directed, and I needed no other instruction.
My mouth fitted over the thick pink head, which was uncircumsized. It made it look sort of like a bull dick, with the heavy head sheathed in the thin skin. I played with the foreskin and pushed it back, dipping my tongue in the piss hole as I looked up at him. His eyes were closed and his mouth was open, and I felt his hand reach for my head, directing me to sink my mouth down around it. I had no control, and I didn't mind. His hips moved against the tile and his hand held my head in place as he moved the thick meat up into my throat and back, giving me no option but to relax and let him spear my face. I wrapped my hand around the spheres below his cock, playing with them and listening to him grunt with pleasure. "There we go, boy! You're getting the idea. I hope you've sucked cock before but you're good for a new twink."
I looked up at him and he pushed my head up, pulling my hair back with his hand. "Suck my balls," he said, opening my mouth with a thumb, quite rudely, and he spat in my open mouth. "Get to it." I swirled my tongue with his spit and leaned down, taking one nut as much as I could into my mouth, my tongue sweeping over the wrinkled skin. "Atta boy. Suck that nut," I heard, and I went to the other one. His thick meat slapped against my face and I held it as I suckled him, lapping my tongue all around him, and I was hard myself as he grunted and groaned.
He suddenly lifted me up and placed me on the edge of the pool, baring my cock, but he didn't go for it. My body was beholden to him as he pushed my legs apart and pushed my hips back, revealing my hole to him. "When's the last time you had a juicy dick?" he asked, and I coughed nervously. "It's been a while." "Well, sounds like you're a virgin again!" he grinned, and it seemed like he was delighted. His thumb reached for my ass, and he pushed a cheek apart to push at my hole, pulling it this way and that with the tip of his thumb. "Tight, man. You're going to be a good little fit," he said, spitting at my hole and then using his other thumb to prod at me. I could only lean back and let him explore my asshole, wincing a bit when he used both thumbs to spread it apart. He pushed me onto the tile and got up on the deck, pushing my legs apart again as he stroked his cock and pushed it against the slightly limbered pucker, and I closed my eyes tight.
"Open your eyes and look at me as I fuck you," he said suddenly, grabbing my jaw and opening my eyes as he pushed in, and I was about to howl with the tight fit and the splitting feeling when he pushed his hand against my mouth. He grinned down at me as he slid the nine inches into me, and I almost bit him, my legs kicking but eventually falling to his sides as he stopped for a moment. "Holy shit, nice hole," he grunted, panting a bit with his own eyes closed.
Slowly, the thick plug started to move, and he started to rock in and out, in and out, stretching open my hole and loosening it, making it feel more full than any cock I had ever had in my ass, real or dildo. Eventually he pulled all the way out and flipped me over, pushing my face into the cream tiles and sliding in from behind, growling with pleasure as I whimpered in bliss. The pain was delicious, his cock perfect in my ass as he fucked me hard against the deck. Definitely between a rock and a hard place, I thought, feeling him push down on my shoulders to keep me down, his pace steady but brutal.
"Holy shit, gotta slow down," he grunted, smacking me soundly as he paused, waiting, and then hitting me again. I almost squeaked with pleasure as he smacked me again, and I'm sure my ass was already red; those hands were huge. He started up again and moved ever faster, pushing me down and using me until I swore I felt his cock swell even more, lodging in me as he bucked. An echoing roar filled the cabin as he came, filling me with what I swore was a hot jet of magma as he pushed his hips into mine even further. "Fucking hell," he gasped, and I let out a cry of despair as his swollen cock pulled out of me, but he noticed.
I heard a low chuckle as he slowly pushed back in, testing my reaction. "Little pussy likes to get bred. What's your room number?" he asked, stroking his cock in and out of me slowly, feeling me grunt around him with every push. "3..312.." I stuttered. "Don't go anywhere in the morning... I'll be right up for a repeat performance," he murmured, pulling out. "Get out and rest up... See you in the morning," he said, pulling me up and pushing me towards the deck chair where my towel was.
With the way that went, I won't be going anywhere in the morning.
I was in the south for a business meeting that was supposed to take place the following Monday, but I came down early to enjoy the beach and maybe meet up with some college friends who had moved down here. It was a bloody hot Saturday afternoon, and the pools were crowded and there was no room to even wade in, so I didn't dare go out and try to enjoy myself yet. Not yet, at least.
Around two that morning I went downstairs finally, ready to relax and enjoy myself a bit, do some laps around the pool and rub the stiffness of the flight away, and to my great relief, nobody was there. It was empty, and the chamber of the pool deck echoed with my footsteps. I slipped my flip flops off and put my towel down on a pool chair, eyeing the pool water hungrily as I started towards it. Thankfully there was a deep end and I dived smoothly in, feeling the icy water run over me as I started my journey to the other wall.
A few laps in, I noticed the hairs on the back of my head standing up, even though I was under water. It was like a disturbance in my zone, and I surfaced to find no one there, but then I heard a low chuckle behind me. Startled, I turned around, standing in the shallow end of the water, and I laid eyes on him. Lounging in the middle area of the pool was a black haired bear of a man. How he had managed to get past me and slip in I had no idea, but with all that black hair on his head and arms and chest, he must have been half panther.
"Startled you, boy? Can't imagine you need this entire place for yourself." I could only open and close my mouth. I was thirty, hardly a boy, but in his presence I felt young. He can't have been older than forty or even fifty if I had to push it. He luxuriously stretched his arms to the sides of the pool, letting out a hoarse groan of pleasure as he sunk deeper into the water. "I watched you come down here. Figured it was alright. You look like you could use a... friend," he said as he grinned, then he started laughing. The thick trunk of his torso clenched as he chuckled, and I watched him, finding myself drifting towards him.
"I'm Andrew," I found myself saying, and he shrugged. "Dave. Come on over and let's chat," he said, though I needed no invitation. I stopped in front of him and his green eyes, hidden under a bush of black eyebrows, examined me. "Nice, nice, boy. You couldn't resist," he laughed, and I stepped closer.
"How did you know?" I asked, though he shook his head. "Shut up. No more questions," he said, standing up and towering over me. He leaned down and parted my lips with his tongue, shoving it in my mouth as he pulled me against him. My pale hands pressed against the black fur on his chest and belly, noticing suddenly that.. he had no trunks on.
"Wait... are you?"
"Shut the fuck up already."
I couldn't pull away, but already I felt a thick swelling against my own belly, and my hands drifted down to find a nine inch cock pressed against me. He grinned down at me when he finally pushed my lips away, his eyebrows raising. "Let's go," he said, finding my hand and dragging me to the edge, helping me up. With one swift yank my trunks were pulled down and I stepped out of them, my mind focused on the massive dong attached to the mountain of a man in front of me.
Dave led me down to the jacuzzi hidden in the corner, and I was thankful the Roman bath style place was empty except for us. The hot pool was sequestered in the corner, where he could see anyone looking in on us, and he sat down on the edge, pulling me in. "Suck," he directed, and I needed no other instruction.
My mouth fitted over the thick pink head, which was uncircumsized. It made it look sort of like a bull dick, with the heavy head sheathed in the thin skin. I played with the foreskin and pushed it back, dipping my tongue in the piss hole as I looked up at him. His eyes were closed and his mouth was open, and I felt his hand reach for my head, directing me to sink my mouth down around it. I had no control, and I didn't mind. His hips moved against the tile and his hand held my head in place as he moved the thick meat up into my throat and back, giving me no option but to relax and let him spear my face. I wrapped my hand around the spheres below his cock, playing with them and listening to him grunt with pleasure. "There we go, boy! You're getting the idea. I hope you've sucked cock before but you're good for a new twink."
I looked up at him and he pushed my head up, pulling my hair back with his hand. "Suck my balls," he said, opening my mouth with a thumb, quite rudely, and he spat in my open mouth. "Get to it." I swirled my tongue with his spit and leaned down, taking one nut as much as I could into my mouth, my tongue sweeping over the wrinkled skin. "Atta boy. Suck that nut," I heard, and I went to the other one. His thick meat slapped against my face and I held it as I suckled him, lapping my tongue all around him, and I was hard myself as he grunted and groaned.
He suddenly lifted me up and placed me on the edge of the pool, baring my cock, but he didn't go for it. My body was beholden to him as he pushed my legs apart and pushed my hips back, revealing my hole to him. "When's the last time you had a juicy dick?" he asked, and I coughed nervously. "It's been a while." "Well, sounds like you're a virgin again!" he grinned, and it seemed like he was delighted. His thumb reached for my ass, and he pushed a cheek apart to push at my hole, pulling it this way and that with the tip of his thumb. "Tight, man. You're going to be a good little fit," he said, spitting at my hole and then using his other thumb to prod at me. I could only lean back and let him explore my asshole, wincing a bit when he used both thumbs to spread it apart. He pushed me onto the tile and got up on the deck, pushing my legs apart again as he stroked his cock and pushed it against the slightly limbered pucker, and I closed my eyes tight.
"Open your eyes and look at me as I fuck you," he said suddenly, grabbing my jaw and opening my eyes as he pushed in, and I was about to howl with the tight fit and the splitting feeling when he pushed his hand against my mouth. He grinned down at me as he slid the nine inches into me, and I almost bit him, my legs kicking but eventually falling to his sides as he stopped for a moment. "Holy shit, nice hole," he grunted, panting a bit with his own eyes closed.
Slowly, the thick plug started to move, and he started to rock in and out, in and out, stretching open my hole and loosening it, making it feel more full than any cock I had ever had in my ass, real or dildo. Eventually he pulled all the way out and flipped me over, pushing my face into the cream tiles and sliding in from behind, growling with pleasure as I whimpered in bliss. The pain was delicious, his cock perfect in my ass as he fucked me hard against the deck. Definitely between a rock and a hard place, I thought, feeling him push down on my shoulders to keep me down, his pace steady but brutal.
"Holy shit, gotta slow down," he grunted, smacking me soundly as he paused, waiting, and then hitting me again. I almost squeaked with pleasure as he smacked me again, and I'm sure my ass was already red; those hands were huge. He started up again and moved ever faster, pushing me down and using me until I swore I felt his cock swell even more, lodging in me as he bucked. An echoing roar filled the cabin as he came, filling me with what I swore was a hot jet of magma as he pushed his hips into mine even further. "Fucking hell," he gasped, and I let out a cry of despair as his swollen cock pulled out of me, but he noticed.
I heard a low chuckle as he slowly pushed back in, testing my reaction. "Little pussy likes to get bred. What's your room number?" he asked, stroking his cock in and out of me slowly, feeling me grunt around him with every push. "3..312.." I stuttered. "Don't go anywhere in the morning... I'll be right up for a repeat performance," he murmured, pulling out. "Get out and rest up... See you in the morning," he said, pulling me up and pushing me towards the deck chair where my towel was.
With the way that went, I won't be going anywhere in the morning.
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