He was okay, but he looked nothing like yours truly. We were all going down to Cape Cod one summer. We rented a house in Provincetown for a week. Ther... were 8 of us chipping in to rent this place. Ralph followed me down while I had five of my friends in the New Yorker with all the cases of beer in the trunk. ‘Hey, Ralph,’ I said, ‘I bet you that I can blow your doors off.’ ‘No way,’ he said. He had a 350 in his ‘Vette and he knew that I had a 440, five friends, and cases of beer. ‘I’ll bet. Her smell drifted up his nose and filled his head with a thousand thoughts of depraved sex acts to put upon her.“Oh my god. This is the best one yet.” He said before burying his nose again and taking in her scent for a second time. He moved his nose down and nuzzled it in her ass. The lingering smell of her last visit to the toilet held him in place before licking at her tight pink ring.“What’s it like? Come on I want to fuck this bitch in her ass!” said Thomas as he moved over to Aide.“Just. "I'm not that great. It just always feels better when it's someone else."I couldn't form a reply. Instead I just panted and moaned as he leaned down to kiss me. His mouth swallowed my cries of pleasure as I came into his hand. He released me and I gradually caught my breath."That was amazing." Now you do me."He lay down, his erection throbbing in the sunshine. I squirted some sunscreen onto his dick and began jacking."That's good, ' he murmured, "keep going, nice and slow."We kissed once more. "What are you going to do about it?"I desperately wanted that feeling again, but deep down I didn't believe asecond fucking would feel as good as the first. I was wrong, it wasbetter.I spent most of the Sunday with Julian. We talked, fucked, and talkedsome more and so on. He had my original clothes at his place so I wasable to get home without any real problems; except a very tenderbackside.The following week I couldn't shake the memory of those feelings, noteven once I was back to work and in.