THE VISIT (Complete)

Probably I would never have imagined, upon entering a chat, that someone would answer quickly. We talked, baring our souls too, and his words really suggested he was the male I was looking for. After a “see you later,” and “let’s see if we coincide again,” you go to bed with your body in a state of accelerated motion. A few words are enough.

The thing is that the next day I couldn’t get into the chat fast enough, desperate, and there he was... Mister S, he was there, and he immediately caught me.

I was happy that he remembered me; I had liked him, even without seeing what he looked like, but he had interested me with his words of a man who knows very well what he wants.

There was a problem: the distance, meaning we had to cross the sea.

The important thing is that after three chats I already had his phone number. And his photo. And of course, when I saw him, I felt a rush that even today I haven’t forgotten. A strong man. Big. A little older than me, and with an overwhelming personality.

All in all, he invited me to his house, and I accepted—how could I not, after what I had seen. I have never gotten off a plane with as much desire as that time. I leave the arrivals area and there he was. I have to say the photos didn’t do him justice. In person he was much more striking.

After a kiss and one of those huge hugs that make your hair stand on end, I got into his car, and that is how what would last five days began.

The first image I saw of his house was a very hidden garden and a pool.

Upon entering his house, he grabbed me so I couldn’t get away and gave me one of those kisses that leave you breathless. And then came the definitive phrase.

“Come here, don’t you think you’re wearing too much clothing with this heat?”

But if what I wanted was precisely to get undressed, I thought; I had already waited long enough on the way from the airport to his house, and I’m not lying if I say I would have thrown myself at that thing that could be sensed bulging under his pants.

But to recap, I undressed as slowly as I could, though with one swat the T-shirt disappeared. It was obvious that my nipples were pointing toward him unmistakably.

Then everything else came off and I found myself naked before him, who, by the way, was already undressing with great energy. His mature body was a gift to the eyes and I told myself that I was a lucky guy, that I was going to have all that anatomy within reach of my hand, mouth and everything else.

I’m not small, but he surpassed me in everything: body, strength, height and yes... yes... also in what he had below his navel. Precisely that was greeting me and telling me without words that it wanted to possess me.

I couldn’t resist for even one more moment kneeling down and giving him a blowjob, a desire I had been carrying for a while. His hands took hold of my head and ...