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Between her being in flip-flop sandals, and me being an uncoordinated clod, it didn’t go well. But we laughed a lot and worked up a sweat. When we got back to the hotel and stepped from the air-conditioned car into the syrupy humid air, we both wanted a piece of that pool. “Uh oh,” she said. “We forgot to buy a swimsuit.” She quickly declared underwear would do and we headed upstairs. I greeted her in the hallway as she emerged in a towel barely concealing her bra and panties. I flashed her my boxers. “I’ve got a bathing suit,” I said, “but this seemed more fair.” We went down the back stairs of the old, mostly abandoned place and emerged in the garden patio. The pool was closed and dark but there was no lock on the gate. The squeak of old metal was the only sentry. The water was cold compared to the air but still quite warm. We swam apart, whispering so as not to cause the front desk to come running. As time went on our decorum slipped, and there was more laughter and more. And again, time changed. It took about a year for the head of that gorgeous rod to force its way past my sphincter, and continue deeper inside me. And I saw stars. It took the wind out of me, so much so that even the tiny little voice wanted to say "Stop!", but couldn't because I couldn't form words. And when the stars receded, and my breath returned, there he was, dick deep in my ass, propping himself up over me, looking at me intently, waiting for a sign. I gave it to him."Fuck me, lover", sighed, wrapping my arms around his back, pulling him closer so I could stick my tongue down his throat. And as he shifted on top of me, he shifted inside of me, driving deeper, forcing my breath back out. I was vaguely aware that my own erection had faded sometime during the penetration, but was returning, the blood throbbing inside my cock. I wrapped my legs around him to draw him ever closer, reaching down with one hand to grab a buttock, knowing there was nowhere else for him to go;.
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