Chapter 2

I have a routine in the morning. I’m up at seven, make coffee, toast a bagel, let the cat out, turn on the TV, have a brief look at the news to see if the world is still in one piece, then head down the hall to my office and begin my workday.

First off, I check my business email and prioritize: what do I have to deal with today, what can wait a while and what spam can I dump immediately? I write a couple of quick responses to clients.

Having a home-based business has its perks. My day is flexible. I have control of my breaks, both timing and duration. On quiet work days, I have plenty of space in my schedule for visits with friends and family.

Time for a short break to peruse my personal email. I performed a similar sorting procedure with my inbox. Lots more spam to delete! I scanned down and one message piqued my interest:

To: CMassey
From: MattL
Subject: Really enjoyed our encounter!

I can’t stop thinking about the great time we had together! Are you bi any chance available this afternoon?

Wow! I had just about given up hearing from Matt. It was three weeks ago that we got together. I had thought about emailing him, but decided to leave it up to him to make contact. My cock started to twitch and harden as I focused on the ‘bi’ word substitution in his text. Coincidentally, this was the same day of the week as our last meeting - the day my wife was visiting her sister and away for the night. I was free to play!

I wrote back:

I don’t have much planned today, so I’m available. Where and when would you like to meet?

He responded within a couple of minutes:

That’s great. I am so horny! I’d like you to come out to my beach house. Would around four work for you? We can relax, have a few beers, and see what comes up. I also have a surprise in store for you! Oh and remember to bring your bathing suit.

He gave me the address. I looked it up on Google Street and saw eautiful property in a posh neighbourhood. I questioned him about the surprise but he wouldn’t give me any hints.

The hours dragged by. I tried to get some work done, but the thought of another hot session with Matt kept running through my mind. And what the hell was the surprise? I didn’t know him well enough to speculate.

Three o’clock, an hour to go. I had a shower and made absolutely sure that all my body parts were scrupulously clean. I wasn’t sure about what activities we might get into, and I wanted to be ready for anything.

I found the place quite easily and parked on the street. I walked up a meandering driveway, and was impressed by the lush and meticulous landscaping. I rounded a corner, and a massive West Coast contemporary house jumped into view. It was flat-roofed with lots of glass, multi-gabled and had a three-car offset garage. This was quite an estate, and must be worth a fortune, especially with the lake frontage!

The entrance had massive glass panels on either side of the front door allowing a clear view through the house. I could make out a large wooden deck overlooking the lake.

I knocked, and a short while later Matt came to the door and let me in. I extended my hand to shake his, but instead of grasping mine, he put out his arms and gave me a big hug.

“It’s great to see you again. I feel like we’re buddies even though we’ve only had the one meeting,” he said warmly.

“Come on in, head out to the deck and make yourself comfortable. I’ll grab us some beers and be right there.”

As I walked through the house, I could see evidence of the ongoing renovation in the kitchen area - cabinets partially replaced and a sheet of plywood covering the island. I passed through the wide open French doors, found a lounger on the deck, sat down and stretched out, warmed by the early July sunshine. The view was impressive! Access to the lake was via a winding rock pathway to a gleaming sandy beach. I was glad that I’d brought my bathing suit, as I was starting to get quite hot and the lake was looking very inviting.

Matt came out wearing shorts and a tank top, looking lean, tanned and muscular. He sat down on a chair close to mine and handed me a bottle of craft beer. Chocolate porter ... one of my favourites!

“You have an amazing place here,” I said, as I looked him up and down. I couldn’t help noticing that he had a sizeable bulge in his shorts.

“I love it here but you can see that the house is dated, hence the renovation going on, close to seven months now,” he lamented. “It’s been much more expensive than what my wife and I were expecting, and as you know, has caused a major rift in our relationship.”

“Anyway, it’s so hot on the deck. Would you like to go for a dip?”

“Sure,” I said, as I slipped off my shorts and top, leaving only my rather formfitting bathing suit. I was starting to get aroused. I had a half-mast erection that Matt eyed immediately.

We walked down the path, across the sand and waded into the water. I dove in and swam out about a hundred metres or so to a raft. Matt joined me shortly after and motioned for me to swim around to the other side.

“We have a lot of nosy neighbours around here, and I don’t want them to watch us. Some of them even have telescopes, and they’re not looking at the stars,” he said, with a grin.

There was a metal ring around the side of the raft and we held onto it. Matt came close, and with his free hand, started to fondle my crotch. The relatively cool water had caused some shrinkage on my cock, but as he continued to touch me, it started to grow.

I pulled down my bathing suit and Matt took a firm hold and started to stroke me.

“Lift yourself up a bit on the ring,” he ordered.

I complied and my cock emerged from the water. He didn’t waste any time getting his lips around it. I reached over and slipped my hand down his shorts and grabbed his cock as he furiously moved his mouth up and down on mine. I was really loving this: a warm sunny day, refreshing water, a bit of buzz from the beer, and a guy obviously enjoying bringing me pleasure! I was trying to delay my orgasm, but I was having a hard time stopping it. I thought I should let him know.

“I’m getting very close to cumming,” I warned him.

He heard me, but didn’t pull away; if anything, he moved even faster. About ten seconds later, I erupted with several intense spurts into his mouth. I hadn’t cum for a while, so there was a huge load. I thought he might spit it out, but he swallowed it all.

“Man, that tasted great!” he blurted out, after a few moments. “I regret not doing that last time.”

“I can return the favour if you like?” I said.

“No, I am feeling a little chilled; let’s head back to the house.”

We swam back and walked up the path to the deck. I picked up my shorts and t-shirt then followed him into the house.

“You can change in the bathroom if you like or not,” he said laughing as he noticed that I had already stripped off my bathing suit. “There’s a towel in there if you need to dry off.”

“It’s after five now. Do you want to stay for supper? I have some ribs that I can warm up.”

I said sure, and he told me to relax in the living room, as he opened the fridge, took out the ribs and some salad ingredients. He placed them on the kitchen counter. He reached down, put the ribs in a pot, set it on the stove and turned the dial on the gas burner.

“They’ll take a while to heat up on simmer. That gives us some time for you to return the favour,” he said, as he headed over to where I was sitting.

He lay down naked on the couch. His cock was starting to rise in anticipation, as I moved over beside him, also nude. I told him to move around, and I got on my knees between his legs. I started licking the shaft at the base, then moved upward. He was very hard now and there was a drop glistening on the tip. I licked it off and swirled my tongue around his pee hole, as more delicious precum oozed out.

I sensed that he might be on the verge of cumming, so I backed off a bit. I moved my mouth down to his balls, then took them one at a time into my mouth. I now pushed his legs over my shoulders exposing his anus. I licked along the rim.

“You’re driving me crazy. That feels amazing. Don’t stop!” he said, as I tongued deeper into his gaping hole.