I basked in the sunlight, as I lay naked on the huge, flat rock, and the gentle breeze stroked me. I was nearly asleep as I felt it stroking my nipples with a warm, feather-light touch, and move down over my stomach. It neared my groin, and hesitated, as my breathing quickened, then slipped down to one side over my thigh. I moaned in disappointment, and a low, sexy laugh answered. I gasped in surprise, and my eyes snapped open. A gorgeous man knelt beside me, bending over me. Like me, he was totally naked, and his skin was tanned a golden brown. As I watched, he pressed a scalding, open-mouthed kiss to my stomach, and I felt like I had been branded. His tongue flicked out to taste me, and then he moved lower. He stroked the outside of my thigh, then his hand ran over the top, and back up the inside as I quivered in anticipation. He glanced up at me, and grinned, then shifted position, settling to kneel between my legs. He kissed my neck, nipping the muscle where my shoulder and neck joined. Then, his tongue traced a path down, over my collarbone and to the edge of my left pec, which he took into his mouth, running his tongue and lips over the edge of the slab of muscle. He nipped, and the bite set off a fire in me. I felt hot, and couldn't stop myself from squirming on the warm rock, as my penis stirred, beginning to thicken and harden. His tongue stroked its way over to my right nipple, which he gently laved with its strong warmth, before he nipped it, then laving it again to take the pleasure/pain away. The heat ripped through me, and I realised how close to coming I was. I couldn't stop squirming, my nipples were erect, and my penis was so hard and thick it was almost painful. I was too far gone to realise that the low, breathless moans were coming from me. If he had bitten my nipples one more time, I think I would have come. I think that he realised how close I was, because he moved down, away from my hot, flushed and incredibly sensitive pecs and nipples. He nipped and licked, kissed and sucked his way down over the golden-brown skin of my stomach, every bite triggering a small explosion in me, bringing me closer and closer to the edge. He reached my groin. My cock was hot and hard and huge, the biggest I had ever been. It was so engorged now that it was painful, but I was struggling to hold back from coming, wanting to prolong the exquisite torture for as long as possible. Then the guy took my penis into his scalding mouth, and sucked, jabbing his tongue into the slot in the incredibly swollen head of my cock. I just exploded, coming and coming and coming, and the guy was nearly thrown away from me by my wildly bucking hips, as he fought to keep my cock in his hot mouth. I came and came, and it seemed like it would never stop; the pleasure would just keep on going until I died of it. Eventually, my orgasm wound down, and the guy looked up at me and grinned again, glistening cum coating his face and chest. I could only lie on the rock and pant, still recovering. He flipped me over, and the contact of my still incredibly sensitive groin with the heated rock made me gasp with the pleasure/pain of it. I looked back over my shoulder at him, as he wet his swollen and throbbing penis with his saliva and my come, until it was glistening and slick. Then he lay over me, positioned himself, and thrust. It wasn't too good at first, as I was still a bit tense with this stranger, but then he began to stroke me, inside and out, and the pleasure began to build again, making me forget the initial discomfort. His face taut with concentration and his eyes closed, the guy thrust, over and over, and we both began to moan and shake with the effort of holding back from the edge. Then, I felt him spurt inside me, and a trickle of warm wetness ran over the inside of my thigh, and I climaxed all over again. If you liked the story, contact me at ianquest@hotmail.com and let me know! Even if you didn't, I'd appreciate your telling me why - maybe I can do better next time!
