Queersetti
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A couple I know has a timeshare on a gorgeous 4 bedroom condo in Key West, just a couple blocks from the beach and close to the gay clubs along Duval St. They invited a whole gang down for two weeks of pure hedonism. There were a minimum of 8 people there the whole time, and on the weekend, there were 15 or 16 guys staying over.
For several weeks prior I had been flirting online with one of the other guests, who was a mutual friend of the owners, but whom I had not met yet myself, so I was eagerly anticipating meeting him face to face.
The first night there, he and I hit it off immediately. Carl is a big, handsome, "daddybear" type from Virginia. he is soft spoken, with a gentle demeanor, but sexually, he is a no nonsense top. After that first night of dancing and drinking, there was no doubt we would be bedding together for our stay.
Most of the two weeks blur together into days of sunbathing and shopping (I did get some writing done during my beach time), fabulous seafood meals, and evenings of dancing at the Bourbon Street Pub or the Aqua, or watching the "Aquanettes" drag shows. The evenings we didn't go out, we played charades or truth or dare, or our own variation of team Trivial Pursuit, in which the losing team has to blow the winners.
I suppose you want to know more about the sex stuff, now, don't you?
Well, Carl was fabulous, we had a wonderful sweaty time. I had forgotten how much fun it is to fuck in a hot tub!
There was quite a bit of switching off, but he and I mostly stuck together. Not always alone, but together.
One of the highlights was a day we spent out on a yacht, cruising the keys, which, as the sun went down, turned into a great floating sex fest.
There are definitely times when it is a very good thing to be a gay man, trust me on that one.
I had a simply marvelous time, but I am very glad to be home and sharing with my wonderful Lit friends.
A couple I know has a timeshare on a gorgeous 4 bedroom condo in Key West, just a couple blocks from the beach and close to the gay clubs along Duval St. They invited a whole gang down for two weeks of pure hedonism. There were a minimum of 8 people there the whole time, and on the weekend, there were 15 or 16 guys staying over.
For several weeks prior I had been flirting online with one of the other guests, who was a mutual friend of the owners, but whom I had not met yet myself, so I was eagerly anticipating meeting him face to face.
The first night there, he and I hit it off immediately. Carl is a big, handsome, "daddybear" type from Virginia. he is soft spoken, with a gentle demeanor, but sexually, he is a no nonsense top. After that first night of dancing and drinking, there was no doubt we would be bedding together for our stay.
Most of the two weeks blur together into days of sunbathing and shopping (I did get some writing done during my beach time), fabulous seafood meals, and evenings of dancing at the Bourbon Street Pub or the Aqua, or watching the "Aquanettes" drag shows. The evenings we didn't go out, we played charades or truth or dare, or our own variation of team Trivial Pursuit, in which the losing team has to blow the winners.
I suppose you want to know more about the sex stuff, now, don't you?
Well, Carl was fabulous, we had a wonderful sweaty time. I had forgotten how much fun it is to fuck in a hot tub!
There was quite a bit of switching off, but he and I mostly stuck together. Not always alone, but together.
One of the highlights was a day we spent out on a yacht, cruising the keys, which, as the sun went down, turned into a great floating sex fest.
There are definitely times when it is a very good thing to be a gay man, trust me on that one.
I had a simply marvelous time, but I am very glad to be home and sharing with my wonderful Lit friends.
I wanna drag him out but he keeps fighting me on it!!!!!
