I oiled up my hands and must admit I probably put too much on but figured it would be fun rubbing it in and gently proceeded to gently rub both cheeks...in a circular motion kneading and squeezing while pulling her cheeks wide apart exposing her shaded little starfish, I wanted to be sure she was ok with it, “How does that feel Nikki?” I asked telling her that her buttocks being loosened up would aid her hamstring recovery, “Mmm yes sir, it feels Mmm so good sir, I don’t mind it sir if you think. Real men don't let this happen."You slap my arse three times with a cupped hand then pinch my leftnipple hard. It startles me. I scream. I hear your primal grunts and Ifeel dull pain as your manhood passes slowly through my ring. Deeper,deeper deep you go into me. I feel your hardness and heat filling me. Iam panting, shivering lightly and beg you to stop but you held it deepin me. I felt pinned and helpless. As if to confirm what's happened, Ireach behind and feel your huge balls on my. He said he would just trail us, that way we would not be playing catch-up all the way there.We left on a bright sunny morning. I think our Irish friends were more excited about riding on a sailboat than going to the Riviera. When we hoisted our sails and shut down the engines, the feeling of the wind pushing us through the water was magnified by the hot sun rays that raked the deck.By ten in the morning, I had erected the sun cover for the helm. I kept telling Mike to put on sunscreen as it was. No problems from my end. we just continued to work together. several years passed and i relocated to the city i now live in. i kept in touch with rick and as luck would have it he relocated about an hour's drive from my house. we met several times to catch up with any news. it was during this time that i was exploring the gay side of me. to make a long story short i shared this with rick. we decided to meet at a hotel and the rest is history. the first time we met we showered together and i was.