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A Day At The Beach

by The Accountant


Being 18, I hate the idea of going to the beach with my parents. I thought I was too old to still be going on family vacations. Mom said that this would be the last year, so away we went. The hotel was right on the ocean and had only been open about a year. As we drove up, I naturally was checking out the bellmen. They were dressed in the white safari outfits with those beige hats. All were golden tan, none in particular caught my eye. Mom, dad, and I got out of the car and went into the lobby. Dad went to check in, while mom and I looked around the grounds. The place had several pools and outside patio bars. The men walking around made my cock come to life. I had never seen so much tan skin in all my 18 years. I was truly in heaven. Apparently this was going to be a good vacation after all! Dad found us, and said that our room was ready and that the bellmen would bring us our luggage. We found the elevators and went to our room. It was incredible. Mom and dad had their own private area and I had my own lock out suite. They said, since I was 18 I could have a little privacy. I knew that they thought I meet some beach bunny and want to invite her up. Boy, were they wrong. I was on the prowl for some beach balls. My parents went down to the restaurant for lunch, while I waited for the bellman. I had my swim suit on under my shorts and decided to go ahead and get ready for some sun. Since I live near the ocean, I was already pretty tan. I swim a lot and cycle so I am in pretty good shape. My abs need work, but hey give me time. After all, I am only 18. I was ready for the bellmen to come and go so I could hit the beach. On cue, there was a knock. It was the bellman. When I opened the door, my cock came to attention and almost burst through my suit. Standing before me was the most handsome guy I had ever seen. He was about 6'2" and built like a god. Hercules has nothing on this guy. He wheeled in our luggage and showed me all the amenities. The only thing I was really interested in was getting him undressed and in bed. To think I could be so lucky that he might be interested in me. My answer came soon enough. As he walked by, his hand touched my throbbing cock. He said we need to do something about that. That was all I needed to hear. I was out of that suit in no time. He smiled as he looked at my 18 year old body. Not bad he said. I noticed that there was a sign of excitement in his uniform and said why don't you get more comfortable. He said he got off at 9:00 tonight, how about then. "Sure" I said, as he put his lips on my cock and said, "Don't do anything with that until I get back tonight." "Don't worry, I'll save it all for you!" I said. I thought that 9:00 would never come. Mom and dad were out with friends from the island, and I was pacing the floor, when at 9:02 he knocked. I went and there he was, in the shortest shorts I have ever seen on a guy. No underwear and his cock was making its presence known. He had on a tank top that showed his well built chest and perfect tan. I ask him in and offered him a drink. He said the only drink he wanted was between my legs. We were both naked in minutes and away to the bed we went. I may just be 18, but this was not my first time. He took my cock and swallowed it whole. He used his lips and mouth and sucked like a Hoover vacuum. I was in heaven. We moved to the 69 position and were going at it like to dogs in heat. I rolled over and put my ass in the air and said, "Fuck me, and fuck me hard." He was happy to oblige. He rimmed my ass and gave me his dick all at once. He pounded my ass until he let out a moan, and I knew he was about to make a deposit. I felt his cum in me and with that, let myself go. We washed up and went for a walk on the beach. We didn't get to do much walking. In fact, I am still finding sand in the most unusual places. That night was one I will never forget. The next day I went looking for lover boy, only to find out that he no longer worked there. His last day had been yesterday. He was off to college and I never heard from him again. In fact, I never even knew his last name. It didn't matter. He would always be my best bellman. If you like what you have read email at: gsusig@hotmail.com Thanks

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