This happened two weeks ago in a small town in Vermont
About two weeks ago, I travelled to a small town in Vermont to attend a memorial service for an old college fraternity brother. I stayed at a bed & breakfast inn the only one in town.
After checking in, I went to my car to get my luggage and while in the parking lot, a car pulled in next to me with a Car Club sticker on the bumper and driven by a cute guy with flaming red hair, milky white skin, and beautiful blue eyes. I am also a member of this club.
He saw me staring and walked around his car and said hi. I answered hi back and we started to talk. He was in town to sign papers to sell his mother's house (she died last spring). I told him why I was there and that I also was a member of the Yankee chapter of the Car Club. He was from Michigan. The Car Club is a car club for gays and lesbians who share a love for antique or classic cars, with chapters all over the US, Canada, and the UK.
We entered the inn together and he was told that I had just rented the last room. I offered to share mine with him, not knowing that it had only one bed in it. He agreed and said we would split the cost.
We both got our luggage up to the rom and by then it was about 6PM. We decided to go to the only restaurant in town for dinner and then returned to the inn. We talked a little about cars and decided to take showers and get ready for bed as we both had to be up early the next morning.
I offered to let him go first and he suggested that we shower together. This surprised me as I am at least 20 years older than he is. but I quickly agreed and we both stripped and headed for the bathroom. He had a really cute ass and flaming red pubes. By the time he adjusted the water temperature, we were both half hard. The stall shower was fairly large, but not meant for two people. We couldn't help touching each other as we washed. By this point we were both hard. I finally pulled him into my arms and we shared a fantastic kiss while our uncut cocks were trapped between our stomachs.
We ran our hands over each other's bodies and squeezed each other's butts. By this timw we were both leaking large amounts of precum although it was hard to tell with the water cascading down our bodies. We started jacking each other off and came within seconds of each other. As we were sharing a few minutes of post orgasmic bliss, the water started to get cold. We quickly rinsed off and then dried each other before returning to the bedroom. We were both thankful that our room had a private bath.
Naked we both got into bed and hugged each other tightly. By this time we were both hard again, but knew that we would last longer, having just cum. We kissed and I started kissing his neck and then I nibbled on his nipples and tongued my way down to his navel and then I buried my nose in his glorious pubic bush while jacking his beautiful cock. I then worked my way back up his body and we kissed again, our tongues duelling with each other. Then he worked his way down my body and started to jack me off. After a few minutes, we got into a 69 position so we could jack each other off and watch each other cum. We both started jacking each other. I loved watching his foreskin slide over the head of his cock. He then sped up with his jacking. I followed suit and soon we were both nearing orgasm. I fingered his butt hole and, as he reciprocated, we both came with really powerful orgasms.
We both got our heads back on the pillows and embraced each other and fell asleep with our drying cum cementing us together.
I had planned on returning home after the memorial service (on Friday), but decided to stay the weekend with Chris. We spent a good part of the weekend in bed, but what happened over the weekend is not a story for Solo Touch. Thanks for reading the tale of my weekend adventure.