Frasier & Niles: Alone at The Cabin - Sex Stories

Frasier & Niles: Alone at The Cabin

... He patted his robe for his cellphone. "You know I really ought to give Tiffany a call and see if they have had some trouble on the road. Wouldn't you know it, I left my cell phone in my bedroom." He said, excusing himself. Frasier turned and walked back into the house, closing the door behind him.

Niles stood in the slow, gentle snow. The icy flecks falling on his exposed chest and shoulders turned into droplets of water the moment they came into contact with his roiling hot flesh. He felt as if a furnace burned in him, filling him with vitality and beastial energy. And of course raw sexual vigor. Niles felt himself growing. Blood flowed to his cock in pulses, pressing against the soft, sheer fabric of his black lace briefs. Clear, hot pre-cum dribbled out of him and ran down his inner thigh. "What is happening to me?" He asked himself. He pressed himself against the hot tub's outer shell and felt the heat and vibration of the machine thumping against his body. It was like a living thing and his body was calling out for any living thing at that point.

The black lacey affair fell to the damp wood of the patio and Niles tossed his robe onto a nearby table. Just hours ago, Niles Crane wouldn't have been caught dead, letting one of his silk Dior robes get even a drop of water on it. But suddenly, he no longer cared for material things. The only needs he had were purely carnal. His lithe, hairless body slipped into the churning water. For a moment it didn't even feel that ...

... hot against his already feverishly hot skin. Immediately he felt pulsating jets rake his body, targeting his throbbing cock like they were laser guided.

"Oh." He proclaimed and threw back the last of his Sherry. His knuckles went white with the grip he had on the edge of the tub as he gave into the power of the jets. It felt like the fingers of a god of sex. A rush of pleasure slammed into the shaft of his iron cock and he gasped, his body shuddering with ecstasy. He squeezed the rubber headrest and arched his back, his face skyward, snow falling on his skin as he had the most powerful orgasm of his life. Ropes of cum surged into the rolling water and Niles bit his lip to keep himself from screaming out. His legs kicked and he bucked against the jets, getting every last drop of cum out of himself. He hadn't touched his cock at all. Only water and the rubber lips of the jet nozzles.

He slumped down in the tub. He didn't care about the obvious wad of jizz bobbing around in the water. "God I would kill for a cigarette." He said, taking in deep breaths of the fresh mountain air.

"Bad news, Niles." Frasier said from behind him. NIles jumped, startled and covered his cock with his hands before realizing he was safe and hidden below the bubbles.

"Give it to me straight." Niles answered, looking over his shoulder. Shame mixed with pleasure as he realized that release was only the cream off the top. He was still lusty to the core.

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