Silver heat - Sex Stories

Silver heat

... we will be getting back before very late. Do you need to call someone. Will someone be worried?&#034 &#034Well, I have my cell.&#034 Lance chuckled. &#034Well, good buddy, You think there are any towers anywhere close by?&#034 &#034Well, er what, then how?&#034 &#034Ship to shore, buddy. Radio. So do you need to call? Okay, so the real reason I am asking is that I am hoping you will stay, spend the night, or maybe a few days and nights. If you say yes, I will take us to a private little island. We can reach it tonight, anchor there for a day or two, and we can sun and surf and play until you have to go back. If you are worried about sl**ping arrangements, we can sl**p on the beach, on deck under the stars, or there are lots of berths below. This rig sl**ps ten.&#034 &#034Well, I don't know.&#034 Lance took me into his arms then, our robes were open and our bodies touched. He held me and kissed me as a lover would, touching, teasing, his tongue, his lips seeking, roaming. I could smell and taste the slight flavor of my own cock and cum on his lips and tongue. &#034Please, please stay,&#034 he pleaded. &#034I will. Yes, I will. I want to.&#034 Oh god, what was coming; what was I letting myself in for? Lance shrieked with pleasure, like a little boy, then ran below to set up the ship-to-shore call. I told home that I would not be home for a few days. There were questions that I did not answer. Was I declaring my freedom? Or was I enslaving myself to the powerful influences of ...

... this man? I reaffirmed to myself that I would ride with the storm, go with my decision, take whatever came. I had sealed my fate, for better or worse. Back up in the cockpit we sat and talked and talked, and talked. I knew that more would happen, that there would be more between us. Would he expect me to return the favor? Could I do it? Could I actually suck a cock? I smiled to myself shyly. I bet I could. And what about anything else? The thing that I feared the most. Would lance try to fuck me, try to pierce me with his large penis? What would that feel like, I wondered. I did not know what I wanted, what I would allow, because I didn't know anything about any of it. Lance was momentarily distracted stowing something so I sneaked a look at his genitals. Yes, I had to admit, I liked the look of that very much. While he was still looking away, I reached down and took his manhood gently into my hand. He looked up, startled at first, then smiled deeply. &#034Can I, er, just play with it, just touch you for a while?&#034 &#034It's 'him', touch 'him', and yes touch him all you want, please do, play, explore, take a close look. Ever see a cock up close, ever watch a cock get hard? He eased back on the padded bench there in the cockpit and I slid between his legs. We both still wore our robes, but both were open. I especially liked the way his foreskin felt as it slid up and back over the head. I became a bit jealous that mine had been taken from me. I decided that cocks, dicks, ...