In this week's Moving Forward, Marshall and Lee have more fun in the hot tub.Must be nice to take a cruise and have a hot tub, right? See what they're up to, and then check out the other Wednesday Briefers. Their links follow my tale. Enjoy!
“Then I’ll order some when we get home,” Lee said. “We can
look online, maybe see what else we’d like to try.”
Marshall thought that was a great idea. “Too bad they don’t
sell stuff like that on the ship.”
“They’d have to have an adult shop to do it in, but yeah,
that would probably be a moneymaker.”
Lee slowly trailed his hand down Marshall’s stomach. “Not sure I’d want
to explain those to Homeland Security, though, or any of our other toys, if we
ever decided to fly.” Cupping his hand, he filled it with water and released it
to flow over Marshall’s chest and abs.
“Basting me?” Marshall half-joked.
“I think you’re already tender,” Lee teased. “Except where
it counts.” His hand dipped below the surface, encompassing Marshall’s length.
Marshall began to harden at his touch.
Two could play this game. Marshall ground back against Lee,
feeling Lee’s own hardness, so ready and so willing. “Think we can fuck sitting
down?”
“Don’t see why not. Raise up a little and move back, I’ll
guide you.”
Marshall lifted himself up and maneuvered backward just a
little. Lee’s hand was beneath him, moving him into position. He felt Lee’s
cock nudge against his opening. “Go ahead and sit,” Lee said, and Marshall
eased himself onto his length. Damn, that felt good.
“Ride me, boy,” Lee encouraged him. “You’re in charge, you
set the pace.”
Marshall turned his head far enough to look into Lee’s
gorgeous eyes. He moved one wet hand to the back of Lee’s head and pulled it
roughly down to his, locking their lips tightly together. Lee’s lips were warm
against his, pliable and sensual. Marshall thought he could kiss him forever.
They’d spent a lot of time kissing before they’d ever done anything else, and
even though they’d graduated to more adult games, this one never grew old.
When he was ready, and never releasing Lee’s mouth, Marshall
began to slide up and down on Lee’s cock, virtually fucking himself. Not too
fast, not too slow, an unhurried, leisurely pace that was setting his nerve
endings on fire. When he’d reach the
end, at the point where he was almost completely separated from Lee, he’d begin
the downward slide and start all over again.
Lee stroked Marshall’s cock at the same leisurely pace,
their movements synced to one another. He broke off their kiss, long enough to
say, “Why don’t you turn to face me, I think we can hit your spot if we do.”
Marshall caught his breath as they took a moment to
rearrange themselves. He rotated slowly in the warm water which swirled around
them, positioned his legs on either side of Lee’s and then let Lee guide him
down onto his cock once more. Now they were in a better position to kiss, as
well.
Once he was firmly entrenched on Lee’s cock, Marshall
tightened his muscles. He heard Lee’s answering intake of breath, and did it
again.
“Goddamn you’re tight,” Lee said in a voice that was almost
a moan.
“Not too tight?”
“Never too tight. We fit just right.” This time he melded
their lips together, and Marshall certainly wasn’t going to protest. Not even
when Lee’s tongue pressed against his lips, demanding admission—Marshall gave
it gladly.
Lee’s hands caressed Marshall’s ass, kneading and squeezing
his wet flesh. Then he moved one hand in between them, stroking Marshall’s
cock.
Marshall began to rise and fall on Lee’s erection once more.
Lee helped guide him on the downward stroke, and when he hit Marshall’s hot
spot, Marshall arched his back in pure pleasure. With a little practice, he
began to hit the same spot on almost every attempt. At this rate, he wasn’t
sure how long he would last. He was already weeping precum, which mingled with
the water of the hot tub as it splashed between them.
Their tongues tangled together in a sensuous dance. The heat
of the water they sat in only served to enhance their experience, giving it a
more primitive, primordial edge. Marshall clutched Lee’s hair tightly as he
increased his pace, riding him harder, driving himself closer to the brink. Lee
tightened his grip on Marshall’s cock, pumping harder. Marshall felt his entire
body tingle in expectation. His balls pulled tight. Harder now, faster… Every
time he found his prostate, he moved that much closer to release.
He felt Lee’s orgasm at the same moment his began, and they
rode the wave together, holding one another, mouths fused as long as possible.
When Marshall had no more to give, his body shuddered and he was forced to take
a breath. He felt Lee’s cock spasming inside him. He tightened his muscles and
milked him for all he could. Finally, all movement ceased, and they both
breathed heavily.
And the water was still warm… This was much better than the
bathtub. By the time they finished having sex there, the water was usually
stone cold. But this… a guy could sure get used to something like this.
“Maybe we should think about getting one of these for
ourselves.” Lee had read his mind, as usual. Marshall couldn’t help but smile.
“I like the way you think,” Marshall said. “I reckon we got
plenty of room out back.”
“I reckon we do,” Lee drawled. He wrapped his arms around
Marshall and drew him against him.
Marshall relaxed into Lee’s damp body. What
a perfect start to their first vacation. And it was still their first day.
“You know something, Lee?”
“What’s that?”
“I bet it would be fun to watch the sun rise from here.” He
glanced up at Lee, raised his hand and stroked Lee’s cheek.
“I think we should definitely give it a try. Maybe with a
drink to greet the day?”
Marshall’s grin grew even wider. “That sounds perfect. Did I
tell you lately how much I love this trip?”
“Yeah, but you can tell me again.”
to be continued
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