The Reunion

Chapter 2-3

“Luke, I will be as gentle as I can but promise me you will tell me if I hurt you at all” Gary murmured in my ear.

Chuckling I replied “Don’t worry about me, my hole is not exactly virginal and I have a feeling that you are going to get a very warm welcome indeed, I want you inside me so badly.”

“Okay, your wish is my command. As they say brace yourself the ride is about to begin” he announced.

I really shouldn’t have been so flippant because I’d never actually seen his c**k fully loaded, I thought it had shown promise earlier but I had underestimated its actual size big time. The first warning came when he started to gently push his cockhead past my anus. It felt like he was trying to shove a tennis ball up my arse (okay it’s a slight exaggeration but you get my drift), I could feel myself flushing red from the exertion of trying to accept the intrusion and did my best to remember all the relaxation techniques I’d used in the past.

“Common, relax, you can take it.” I heard him urging behind me.

I simply grunted in response then growled as my ring gave way and his c**k slid up inside me, not stopping until he could go no further.

“Are you okay?” he asked in a concerned voice.

“I am now that you’re in, God you’re a big boy.” I replied

“I have heard that said a couple of times I must admit” came a slightly smug reply and with that he started to f**k me well and truly.

For what seemed like an eternity I rode his pole for all I was worth holding onto the handrail for dear life, he pounded me mercilessly thrusting in and out with great dexterity and stamina. At first I clenched on his withdrawal to increase the tightness for him but very quickly I lost all muscle control and had to submit to the pounding. He found all of my sensitive and erotic areas and used them to great effect bringing life back to my c**k again. I could feel a peculiar sensation building in my groin, I began to shudder and arching my back in response my c**k exploded christening the yacht with my second load of jism of the day. My spasming ring acted as a trigger sending Gary over the edge too, who with a keening cry slammed his c**k in as far as possible and exploded whitewashing my insides. Totally exhausted he collapsed on top of me; I could feel his ragged breath on the back of my neck and the occasional kiss which he planted with affection.

Recovering his composure he pulled out of me and stood up stretching as he did so, I followed his example and kneaded my aching muscles. I put my arms around his waist and looked deep into his eyes.

“Thank you. It’s been a long time since I have enjoyed s*x so much.” I said sincerely.

“Did you really? I do hope so because it was pretty good for me too.” He quipped playfully before punching me on the shoulder.

Breaking away from me he climbed over the edge of the yacht and slid into the water with a quiet splash. As I looked down at him he gestured for me to join him. Pretty good idea I decided, it was time to rinse off the sun cream along with the s*x juice which was now intent on leaving me. Jumping in beside him I treaded water while we fooled around splashing each other as if we were children again. Reluctantly we finally had to call time on our games if we were going to catch the tide on our return to the estuary. This time Gary demonstrated the correct way to climb back on board and I had to admit it was much easier than my previous bumbling awkward attempt! As we towelled ourselves dry and got dressed once again I felt sad that this perfect day was coming to an end, by the expression on Gary’s face he felt the same way too.

As St. Ives appeared on the horizon Gary casually asked “When do you go back?”

“How do you mean?” I replied

“I just wondered when your holiday will end. I guess you’ll be returning home and I’m going to miss you.” He answered looking anywhere but in my direction.

“I’m not on holiday. I’m just down for the weekend staying with my sister and her kids. I shall have to return home tonight as I have work in the morning. I thought I’d already told you that.”

“Perhaps you did.” He mused “I don’t remember though, in fact I can’t recall you saying very much about your present life today at all. Not that it’s any business of mine of course as we’ve only just met again. I have been rather distracted as we got intimately acquainted, much to my enjoyment!” At this point he turned to me with a grin on his face.

Then his grin slipped before he continued “I was just hoping to have a little more time with you before you disappeared from my life again, that’s all.” His hair had been blown forward by the sea breeze concealing his eyes from me.

“Well you don’t have to be so down hearted. I’m not going anywhere. You will have plenty of opportunities to see me again, if you want to. I come and stay with my sister most weekends to help her out with the house and kids to give her a break. I live and work in Truro which is only twenty five miles away. I have my own flat so it makes sense for me to stay there during the week and then come here for the weekends. We can meet up any time you like, work schedules permitting, why don’t I give you my mobile number that way you can have a think and let me know if you’d like to meet up.”

“Yes, I’d like that very much. I’m sorry if I have been a little..... Oh I don’t know.... oh God listen to me gibbering away like an i***t! Just ignore me. Yes I would like to have your phone number and yes I would like to see you again.” Gary replied doing his best to concentrate on guiding the yacht into the harbour safely.

“Tell you what” I offered “why don’t we have dinner and a drink in Truro, say this Friday coming. I’ll source a nice restaurant and bar and we’ll make a proper date of it. We’ll start from the beginning again so to speak, get to know one another properly and see where it leads us. How does that sound?”

“Like a very good idea to me, I just wished I’d asked this question earlier then I wouldn’t have had to spend so much time today fretting over this.” He said squeezing my hand to reassure me that everything was okay. “I will text you later so that you have my number and I will give you my msn messenger address so we can chat on line too. Sorry to have been so emotional just now.” With that we arrived at the designated berthing area on the quay and he nimbly jumped onto the quay and tied the yacht up securely, as he did so I jumped onto the quay beside him.

“Don’t be daft” I laughed “I have enjoyed your company in every way, we’ve had a great time and I’d like to repeat it again soon, very soon. Now it’s time I got going, I really have to get back to Mel’s to pack up my belongings before heading home to Truro. I will speak to you real soon.”

Not trusting myself I gave him a brief hug and a quick kiss on the cheek before striding away up the ramp and onto the harbour wall. I waved as I disappeared round the corner. Back at Mel’s I faced a thousand and one questions from both Mel and her brood. Whilst Mel asked me the routine and discrete questions giving me room to address or avoid them as I chose, Emma was another matter. Always the perceptive and most blunt one of the three kids she asked me point blank

“Is Gary your new boyfriend?”

I spluttered a little while Mel just stood there open mouthed and it took me a moment before I answered “No he’s not my boyfriend. He’s just a good friend who I haven’t seen for a very long time.”

“Oh. That’s a shame, I think he’s very nice and so does Mrs Cox our head mistress.” Emma declared.

“How do you know Gary?” Mel asked sensing a juicy story.

“He sometimes teaches us during Art lessons whenever the Mr Davis is away.” She said all seriously then abruptly ran off to join the others clearly bored of the conversation.