January and June in Vail Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

January and June in Vail Ch. 02

... room.

It was very large and clearly intended for more than one person. Two of the shower walls were made of stone. One was semi-open to the bath with a door that could be closed to create a steam room. The other was to an outside, totally private courtyard covered in snow. There were several nozzles and a rain shower head—obviously designed for après-ski foreplay—or maybe even a "Fuckin' in the Rain." We peeled off our underwear and stepped in. My eyes widened again as I had my first full view of the naked erect Carlos. I think I could cum just gazing at him. It shouldn't be lawful for anyone to look that innocent and be that good.

We carefully and slowly washed each other. Then each of us in turn bent into the wall and pushed our asses out, inviting a thorough cleaning and prostate stimulation. Both of us were hard and long almost immediately. And both of us were ready to play. He knelt down and took me in his mouth, deep-throating me again while fondling my balls. I face fucked him for a few minutes as my hands luxuriated in his thick curls. My kind of shower, but I wanted the bed. I tapped his shoulder and he backed off. We dried each other and headed for the bed which had been made up in our absence.

" How do you want to take me, Kelly?"

I was a little surprised. I assumed he was usually going to top. But why had I assumed that? I'm the alpha in this relationship. I need to start acting the part. "I have a little confession to make. Yesterday was my first ...

... time with a man other than a few mutual jerks in college. My wife and I had pretty good sex at least at the beginning. And I was faithful. Since the divorce, I've had only a few female partners. I'm not a player. I've always wrapped. I didn't want any risk of pregnancy that might trap me. And I know I'm clean. So I want to do it bareback. I want to feel what the sweet young ass feels like, Carlos. If I'm pitching, I'd like to feel the target."

"I always wrap, Kelly. And my partners. Always. And I test every two or three months anyway. I know I'm clean—and you're the first I've been with since leaving school before Christmas. My Christmas week job was a family, then a week with four older women, then a week of ski patrol—the price I pay for being able to instruct. I have to admit before that I was pretty active. I rarely have any trouble finding a guy willing to bend over for me. But, money has been tight so I haven't been hitting the bars. I'm rarely the receiver. But, we've known each other only two days. How can I be sure that you're telling me the truth? You sure look like a player to me."

"I wouldn't lie to you. But, I understand. Would this face lie?" I turned and faced him exuding sincerity—and dominance. "I'll wrap if you insist. But, I'd rather not. Why are you so ready to let me take you? You could probably seduce me into bottoming for you if you tried. I'm living a dream here."

"When you hired me, I assumed you and Pat might be a couple. I was planning a dry ...