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My eyes slowly open and squint from the morning light shining through the blinds. I take a deep breath and revel in the scent of sweat, cum, and flesh that filled the room last night. My chest slightly shivers from the air conditioner running all night. Diego’s warm breath on my chest is the only source of heat. I look around the room and see the bedspread – ruffled from last night’s romp, along with our clothes in random piles.

I lick my lips as I recollect all the sexual tension that was released last night. I can still taste his dick in my mouth running across the surface of my tongue. I think to myself, “Oh, what a night! And I can’t wait for seconds.” As I stretch my arms and yawn I notice our dried cum on my abs that was smeared after our dual climax last night.
Diego begins to wake up and I rub my hands over his shaved head and say, “You sleep well, Papi?” He winks at me and says, “Yeah, amigo – thanks to you, anyway. That was amazing; just what I needed.” He lifts his naked body off of mine to give me a deep French kiss. “Right back at ya. Last night was worth the delayed flight down here.”

Diego runs his fingers through our cum and gently licks my nipple. He gets up to stretch, yawn, and abruptly jumps to his feet. “Oh shit, I’m gonna be late for work!”
“Don’t worry about it, man. You’re the owner. Nobody’s gonna yell at you for sleeping in. Besides, I’m in the mood for round two.” I start playing with my cock as it starts to stiffen.
“Oh no, I can’t. I hate being late.” He runs into the bathroom and turns on the shower. “Look, I’ll be out in about five minutes. I’ll drop you off at the hotel and we can meet up again tonight.”

I get up from the bed and walk into the bathroom. As he is leaning over to check how hot the water is I massage my balls, which are tightening with each passing moment. I run my hand over Diego’s ass with my other hand and say, “C’mon just let your staff handle it for the first hour. I’ll make it worth your while. What to do you say?”

“I don’t think so. It’s just not like me to be late unless it’s an emergency.” I press my body against his and reach around to play with his semi-erect cock. “I’m telling you, everything will be fine. Just relax. Besides I don’t think your cock got the memo that you have anything better to do.” My tongue runs up his neck and then he turns around. A moment passes by as Diego stares at me with a combined look of lust and hesitance. He finally exhales and says, “Oh what the hell – I’ll just call ahead and tell them to open without me.” His worried look turns into a grin as Diego remarks, “You better have a nice load saved up for me.”

“Papi, I can’t wait to pound that ass.” I lean in and kiss him again swirling my tongue around his. “Now get your sexy ass in that shower.” I swing my dick up and down in my hand as my cock has almost reached a full erection.
After we step into the shower Diego and I start to kiss and all the passion from last night begins to resurface. My back is facing the showerhead, sending warm water down my back and over my butt. As our tongues are swirling around one another my hands start to caress Diego’s back and ass. I firmly grab a hold of both of his cheeks with my hands. Meanwhile his fingers are alternately running circles around and pinching my nipples.

The sound of our lips smacking is almost stifled by the soft water running over my body. I break away from our kiss to press my lips against Diego’s neck and trail up to his ears. I whisper, “Turn around and stick your ass out. You’re gonna love this.”

“Oh yeah, amigo.” He faces the other end of the shower and bends over about 45 degrees. Heat from the water and our fervent lust fuels the sexual fire within me. I use my hand to position his right foot on the side of the shower so that it’s about two feet higher than the other, giving me even better access to his ass. I get down on my knees so I can easily press my face into his butt. Diego’s asshole is now in full view. His tiny brown hole, poking out between his perfectly rounded ass cheeks, is making my mouth water at the thought of tasting it again.
I stick my tongue out and lick up all the dried sweat off of his crack before I move to his hole. My tongue runs circles around the center as Diego starts to grunt and moan. By now he is starting to stroke his cock with his right hand while his other hand rests on his knee to barely manage his balance. I move his hand away from his cock.
“Papi, let ME handle that.”
“I’m so fuckin’ hot, amigo.” He reaches around to the back of my head and pushes my face further into his ass. I initially gasp, trying to pull my face out so I could catch my breath. My attempts are futile as Diego only responds by pushing harder on the back of my head. I start to breathe through my nose to regain my composure.

After I catch my breath I press my tongue as far as possible into Diego’s butt and start to wiggle it in the depths of his hole. As I taste his moist, raw flesh my dick starts to swell and ache. By now his bent knees start to rock back and forth. Diego then releases his hand from the back of my head and leans on the other end of the shower.

I stick my tongue out so that it becomes stiff and proceed to shove it in and out of his bubble butt. Gradually his thighs seem to shudder uncontrollably as my tongue is fucking his ass. I run my hands up and down his tense thighs. My fingers tantalize the ridges between each of his muscles that harden as he keeps his balance. Diego’s moaning and breathing starts to pick up and echo off of the bathroom walls.

Suddenly I pull my tongue out and see his luscious brown hole start to quiver. I spit on the center and swirl my saliva around the edges of his asshole. Before my spit starts to dry up, I lick it all up and spit on his hole again. I ask, “You like that, Papi? You like how I clean your sweaty ass with my tongue?”
“Oh keep doing that. It feels great!”
“Well you’re gonna melt after this!”

I stand up briefly to position the current of water onto the top of Diego’s ass so that the flowing water is running directly over his quivering hole. Once his hole is soaked with water I give it a few laps. I let the water run off of my tongue and down my chin to the rest of my body. The raunchy taste does little, though, to quench my insatiable thirst. I cup my bottom lip and press it right below Diego’s hole so that I can funnel the water into my mouth.
When my mouth is almost full I pull away and direct a stream of water to splash against his asshole. It starts to quiver erratically, opening and closing involuntarily. His thighs start to buckle again. I hear Diego take a deep breath and moan, “Oh yeah, play with my tight hole!” After I empty my mouth I dive my head into his ass one more time and brush my tongue against the flesh inside.

I pull away and stand up. “Suck my dick now.” Diego turns around and gets on his knees. He grabs my cock with his right hand and starts to jack me off. He then shakes my cock and lets my head repeatedly tap against the tip of his tongue. Diego starts to slither his tongue around the surface of my head. He stops what he’s doing and looks me in the eye with his distinctive devilish grin and gently licks my sweet spot – on the underside of my head.
I grunt with a surge of pleasure and chuckle, “Oh, you’re such a tease! I can’t wait till this is down your throat.”

“Yeah, baby, I know what you like!” He runs the tip of his tongue down the length of my shaft. "Mmmm, your dick tastes so good.” I lean my head back into the stream of water. Water is running down my abs and over my balls as Diego begins to further descend onto my cock.
“Oh yeah, take my meat nice and slow.” When his mouth is halfway down the length of my cock his index and middle fingers move up to my balls and start to titillate them with just the tip of his fingers. This feeling makes me flinch and almost lose my balance as my toes start to curl. I even press my left hand against the wall of the shower to keep from tipping over. Overdrive kicks in when I start to thrust my cock into his mouth. “C’mon, Papi, get the whole thing in your mouth. I wanna shoot my wad down your throat!”
Within a matter of seconds all my meat is in Diego’s mouth. This time he has lost his gag reflex and I am enjoying the friction of his velvety throat against my head and first couple of inches of my shaft. My body shudders momentarily and I grunt, “That is fuckin’ awesome! Keep doing that.” After a while he builds up a moderate tempo. At the summit of his sucking he lets my dick fall out of his mouth and swing in between my thighs. He spits on the head and leans in to pick my meat up with his mouth.

Diego resumes his sucking at the same pace and starts to quickly increase. His sucking becomes faster and stronger, intent on siphoning my semen. When his breathing becomes heavy he slows down his pace but maintains the grip his lips has around my cock. He pulls my meat completely out of his mouth and holds it upright in his hand. One at a time Diego sucks each of my balls into his mouth and swishes them around his tongue. The wet, slick surface of his tongue running over my balls causes them to tighten even more. Meanwhile the skin from my nut sack presses against his nose and he takes a deep whiff of my musk.

Diego pulls away briefly and spits on my meat again. He dives onto it again wrapping his lips around my shaft and running his tongue along the underside. As I approach a climax I pull my cock out of his mouth and bend down to stick my tongue out. He leans inward to give me a sloppy wet kiss. I taste my own flesh again as well as Diego tasting his butt hole. I say, “Turn around again. I’m ready to pound that ass.” He does just as I ask and puts one foot on the side of the tub.
I run my middle finger over his hole a few times as I stroke my cock anxiously waiting to finally fuck my hot Latino. Diego says, “I can’t wait for your cock to fill me up.” I gather up all the saliva in my mouth and spit directly between his cheeks. I slap the head against his hole a couple of times and spread my saliva over it. Slipping into him I relish in the warmth and tightness of his orifice as inch after inch of my dick enters his ass. We both build a rhythm quickly as I start to thrust and he presses his ass further onto my shaft.
My hands grab a hold of his waist as I push as far as I can into his butt. Focusing all of my sexual tension and power in my pelvis I thrust into him enjoying his warm crevice.

As Diego’s sphincter tightens, his moans start to bounce off of the walls again. I smack his ass in a fit of rising eroticism and heated passion. I throw my head back as I reach a new height of ecstasy. My hand instinctively reaches around to jack Diego off as I am nearing my peak. He leans back into me and starts to pant like a dog. “Your ass feels even better than a tight pussy.”
“Keep pounding my ass. It feels so fuckin’ good.”

I pump faster and faster into Diego as I’m about to pop. I’m humping him like a wild animal as my balls tighten and shaft starts to contract. I pull out of Diego’s ass and start to beat off. My dick starts to tingle as cum is traveling from my balls up through my shaft.
Thick, milky ejaculate is shooting from my head onto Diego’s soft spherical ass. “Aaaaahhh, shit!” I exclaim. I let out a long moan while I release all of my cum. When I am completely spent I lightly tap my head in the pool of cum drizzling down his ass. The soft splashing thump my head makes commences the descent from my erotic peak.

“Ooohhh!! That was fuckin’ sweet. Now I’m gonna jack you off so I can feel your cum all over me.” When Diego turns around I grab his dick, start pumping it with my right hand, and get down on my knees. I stare at him while I flicker my tongue over his piss slit. He bites his lips to muffle his grunts. Right before his cum starts to shoot out of his head I pull my face off of his cock and let it splatter onto my chest. I watch the water slowly rinse the cum down my body before it travels to the drain. We both collapse onto the shower floor, lie against the wall, and revel in the humidity of our sweet sex.
As soon as Diego catches his breath, he interjects, “That was fun, amigo! Now let’s going. I’m already late.”
“Alright, alright. Let’s get ready.”

We both rinse off, get dressed and are walking towards the car within ten minutes. Diego starts to become frantic again as we approach his Mustang. He keeps glancing at his watch and his eyes are carrying a worried tension.
I tell him, “I’m sorry for holding you up. It’s just not that often when I have a nice, spontaneous fuck.”
With a stoic tension written across his face, he sharply replies, “Don’t be. It’s all my fault if anything goes wrong at work today. I’m the one who’s responsible.”
A lengthy awkward pause follows. I break the silence by attempting to reassure him and get him to lighten up. “Look, the last thing I wanna do is interfere with your job. I apologize if I screwed anything –”

“Job?! This swimming pool is more than a job to me – it’s my life! You have no idea what this means to me.”
Another moment of silence passes. “Look, I promise I won’t let it happen again. Please don’t be mad at me.”
“…”
“Diego, can we talk about this?” He lets out a heavy sigh and replies, “Whatever, we’ll talk about it later, after I get off.” He stops the car and I realize we are now back at my hotel. I write the number to my cell phone on a piece of paper and lay it on the armrest. “Call me when you wanna talk… I leave in 3 days so get a hold of me before I leave Tampa, okay?”
He glances at the piece of paper and mutters, “Alright.” I slowly walk away from the car, into the hotel, and through the lobby. As I reach the elevator I hear a familiar voice call my name from across the lobby. It is my colleague, who invited me out to the club last night, Jeff.
“Hey, Jeff. What’s up?”
“Just finished eating breakfast. Are you okay?”
“Yeah. Of course.”
“Okay, it’s just that I saw you leave the hotel with this guy last night and you’re just now getting back.” I try to think up a good story he’ll buy as to why I was out all night with a complete stranger.

After hesitating a moment I give in and say, “Well, just let me explain it to you over breakfast… it’s a long story.”
As I eat breakfast I explain to Jeff the collision that Diego and I had while we were enjoying the beach yesterday afternoon. “… One thing led to another, we went out for drinks last night, and I ended up in his bed this morning… you know, just two guys having fun.”
“Alright… I just wanted to know you were looking out for yourself. That’s all.”
“I appreciate it. I’m fine.” I let out a big sigh.
Jeff asks, “Then why are you so tense?”

“I wanted to get some more action before Diego went to work and ended up making him late. Now he’s in a bad mood and I feel it’s my fault.”
“Don’t feel that way. You didn’t FORCE him to stay and fuck you. Besides, he’s the owner. It’s not like anyone’s gonna fire him.”
“That’s what I said to him at first, but he started freaking out the moment after he came.”
Jeff gives a slightly disgusted look and I tell him, “Sorry, I’ll spare you the details. Did anybody else ask about me last night?”
“Yeah. But I just told everyone you were kickin’ it solo. Besides, I think everyone believes what they want to, anyway. You can either tell them what’s going on with you or you can let them decide for themselves.”

I shot back at Jeff, “What do you mean ‘what’s going on with me’? I’m bisexual, not someone who is confused or doesn’t know what they want.”
“I know that, Trent. But you haven’t opened up to anyone else at the firm. And when you hardly tell anyone, questions start to form in peoples’ heads and then rumors start because no one has seen you in a steady relationship. That’s just the mob mentality that exists within any group. I’m your right-hand man, though – whichever way you decide to deal with it, I’m behind you, 100 percent.”

I shrug my shoulders. “And I appreciate that. As far as opening up to people I hate EVERYBODY knowing about my sexuality since I usually keep my strongest feelings to myself and a few other people.”
“Just realize that when you keep something so strong about you to yourself for so long, the weight builds and builds. Sexuality is not just about our preferences but it also says a lot about our hearts. And you have a big heart, Trent. Don’t be afraid of what other people will think. Your real friends will love you for the good in you and not hate you because you’re different from them. Just let it go.”
A smile turns up on my face and I sigh, “Okay.”
“Some of us are going to that amusement park about half an hour from here. You wanna go?”
“Oh yeah. Just give me twenty minutes to change my clothes and brush my teeth. Gotta make it look I like I was here last night,” I chuckle and head up to my room.

Half an hour later my entire law firm and I are on our way to the amusement park. All of us enjoy multi-story roller coasters, carnival games, and funnel cakes for the rest of the afternoon. During the day I take some time to reflect upon the advice Jeff gave me.
Regarding my sexuality I feel people could react strongly and/or adversely if I share this with them. It has always intimidated me the possibility of how my life would change after I became openly bisexual. It occurs to me that my bisexuality is not just one of my traits but part of my essence – part of what makes me an individual. Hiding it only puts me on edge more and more each day. In fact the only time I fully express my sexuality is when I am intimate with a man. Being open seems to be the only way to resolve what has been eating away at me for quite some time now.

I thank Jeff later for his advice and friendship. No matter what he has been one to have my back.
Everybody returns to the hotel to get a nap after a long day of walking around in the hot sun. After I strip down to my underwear and jump into bed I take a peek at my phone – no calls. It worries me that Diego hasn’t called me yet and insecurity starts to fill my head again. I drift into sleep wondering what exactly will happen.

Around 6 I wake up staring at the ceiling. I immediately reach for my phone on the nightstand – still no calls. Anxiety runs through my body once again. I walk out to the balcony to reflect and watch the view. The sun starts to set as all of the tourists with no apparent worries are walking up and down the street. Orange ripples line the sky and crisp, warm breezes waft through the air. I hear indistinct conversations and laughter. I see friends that have acquired years of trust and understanding as well as mutual bonds.
Upon this moment I know what I want to do.

I get dressed and head outside to hail a cab. On the way to my destination my heart palpitates because I want nothing more than to patch up today’s misunderstanding with Diego. I hear my cell phone beep indicating a text message. It reads:
Knocked on your door and did not get an answer. Some of us were going to hit up a bar. Did u wanna come? – Jeff
My stomach starts to turn since I was hoping it would be Diego.
I answer:

No, thank you. I’m going to see Diego right now and try to set things straight. I’ll probably see you in the morning. Tell everyone I said that I’ll give them a rain check.
Finally I arrive at the pool and take a deep breath before exiting the cab. I nervously walk up to the entrance and ask the cashier to see the owner. Within thirty seconds Diego walks towards the entrance with a folder stuffed with paperwork. He asks the cashier, “What’s going on? A customer needed…”

As our eyes meet he rolls his eyes and turns around to walk away. I plead, “Diego, wait!” He stops dead in his tracks, faces me, and says, “Trent, just let me cool down on my own and I’ll call you soon.”
“You haven’t even tried to call or text me, so how long do you expect me to wait on you? I just want to talk and resolve this.” People stop what they are doing and a crowd quickly forms. All eyes are on the two of us as we argue. Diego looks around, embarrassed, and then says, “Alright. Just have a seat in my office. I’ll meet you in about 15, okay?”

I nervously hesitate as I feel he’s saying this just to dispel the crowd of people watching. He continues, “I promise. Just let me take care of some of this paperwork and I’ll be right with you.” I nod my head and go to his office, located on the opposite side of the pool.
Taking a seat in his leather chair I look at all of the souvenirs around the room – trophies for various aquatic sporting events and a picture of the pool’s grand opening party among news articles chronicling his accomplishments. I roll around the room in the chair viewing many of Diego’s cherished relics and realize the pride he has in his endeavors. At that moment he walks in and drops the folder on his desk.

Silence ensues and I break it, asking, “Ummm… I’m really sorry about this morning. I see a lot of the milestones you’ve reached…” while pointing to his keepsakes. “I was not intentionally trying to play it down like your life consists of just a steady paycheck.”
“Amigo, I’m sorry for blowing up and getting all tense with you. It’s just that I … get defensive when people seem to not realize what this pool actually means to me.”

“I understand that.” I briefly remember me snapping at Jeff regarding my other colleagues’ assumptions as to my sexuality. “The last thing I want to do is belittle your dream… look what you turned your aspirations into. How long did it take you to open the pool?”
“Construction started after I turned 18. I put all my savings and birthday money into this.” Diego peers out the window and watches the customers enjoy the water. “I remember everybody telling me just to go to school and study to become a swim instructor or a gym manager... especially my dad.”

“Did you ever imagine your dream would turn into such a success… after school programs for kids, rivaling local hot spots, being the single entrepreneur that set the wheels in motion?” I get up and watch the crowd of people with him.
“That’s the thing, Trent. I didn’t even have all of these accomplishments in mind when I planned to open a pool to the general public. I just wanted to give my community an affordable place to swim.”
“And you did just that and then some.” Diego’s serious expression slowly turns into a relieved smile. I say, “Finally I see a smile again. You just made my day.”
“Well good for you, but I’ve been putting it off all day to call you. I"ve been so anxious all day, but now I’m horny for some make-up sex.”
“Mmmm… I can help you with that.”
“Great.” Diego takes a seat in his leather chair and, using his first two fingers, gently strokes his balls through his black slacks.
“One second…” I close the blinds and turn off the lights. Diego says, “Good idea. Heaven forbid any kids see this.” The deep orange sunset dimly lights the room. I walk over and bend down in front of my Latin lover. As I unzip his pants I tell him, “You’ve had a long day and

I’m gonna help you unwind.” I quickly remove his socks and shoes and slip his pants completely off, throwing them all into a pile.
The bulge inside Diego’s green low-rise briefs does nothing to conceal his increasing carnal desire. His head starts to poke out of the top of his underwear and his balls are growing bigger by the moment, pressing against the fabric. I kiss his right thigh and trail up to his balls. I suck on the fabric covering his balls.

Diego’s breathing becomes heavier and his stomach starts to twitch. I proceed to suck the sweat off of his balls that has stained the fabric of his briefs. When I can only taste cotton I pull off his underwear, leaving him in only a shirt and tie.
By now his cock is rock hard and the tip is resting on the bottom of his abs. I grab a hold of his meat and position it vertically. The soft orange glow of the sunset hits the pre-cum oozing out of his piss slit, making it glisten. I grin and say, “I can see I’m doing something right.” With the tip of my tongue I lick the inside of his piss slit gently to taste the juices flowing out of his head. I let the milky solution sit on my tongue and revel in its thin texture. My mouth begins to water as the semi-sweet taste tantalizes my taste buds. I lick up more and more of his juices until his piss slit is completely clean.

After I clear Diego’s piss slit of pre-cum I start to suck on just his head. His head starts to swell as my lips pucker up and tighten around it. I swirl my tongue around his inflamed mushroom head and Diego moans, “Amigo, don’t stop. That feels fucking great.” My mouth proceeds to cover inch after inch of his shaft. By the time my saliva starts to roll down his balls I pull off momentarily to lick all of my spit up. I return to his cock, deepthroating it. Diego’s erotic outburst fills the room as he exclaims, “Aaaaahhh! So fucking good, amigo.” I start to bob up and down on his cock. His smooth flesh rubbing against the walls of my mouth and tongue send me into overdrive as I start massaging my cock through my jeans.

Within a few moments Diego pulls me off of his dick and tells me, “Enough of that. I want you to ride me now.”
“I can’t wait to have you inside of me again.” I take off all of my clothes and Diego starts to remove his shirt and tie. I suggest, “Leave the tie on. I think it’ll come in handy.”
“Oh yeah?”
“Yeah.”

He does as I ask and only takes off his shirt, leaving him naked except for his red tie. I turn my back to Diego, reach under my dick and behind me to get a tight grip on the end of his tie. I pull on his tie, directing his face into my butt and he immediately picks up on what I was getting at. He starts lapping at my tight hole. I say, “That’s right. Make that ass slippery and wet for your dick.”

“Mmmm.” I press my ass into his face while pulling even harder on his tie. His tongue is now inside my ass, wiggling about. I squirm in delight. He then starts to explore the pits of my asshole with his tongue, swirling it in circles as wide as possible. I can feel the cum building up in my balls. Before I approach my erotic peak I let go of Diego’s tie and turn around. I gently press him back into his chair.
I mount him and slowly sit on his rigid dick.

Inch by inch Diego’s meat begins to fill up my butt. Once I manage to get half of him inside me I start to bounce my ass up and down. As my hole gets used to his cock again I shove more and more in until all 7 inches are in my ass. I run my hands over his chest and lightly pinch his nipples. While maintaining the rhythm I had built up I bend over to passionately kiss Diego. As my lips press into his he starts to thrust into me harder and harder. I stop bouncing and instead tighten my sphincter muscles, intensifying the waves of pleasure rushing through my asshole.

Diego moans, “Oh, amigo, your tight wet ass feels amazing!” as he continues to pummel my ass. My cock is swollen and keeps thumping against his stomach. Overwhelmed with ecstasy I grab my dick and start pumping. Diego sees this and responds, “Let’s cum together!”
“Yeah, Papi!”

A few moments later he says he’s gonna cum. I get out of his lap and stand with my cock directly above his. I start pumping even faster. As I approach my peak I slow down a little bit to let Diego’s peak synchronize with mine. Within a moment both of our cocks spew warm, milky cum all over Diego’s toned torso. Both of our grunts and exclamations bounce around the walls and echo.

After we completely empty our cocks Diego runs his fingers through our jizz, mixes the two love potions, and starts smearing it over his chest. He continues to rub it in like lotion. I stand with my feet spread apart and head tilted back looking at the ceiling, while lightly stroking my cock until it becomes limp. At that moment a lifeguard announces over a megaphone that the pool will be closing in ten minutes.

“Well, that’s my cue to get dressed and close up for the day,” Diego says as he gets up and heads to the bathroom in the back of his office. He gets us fresh hand towels and directs me to the sink where we wash off the sweat and cum from our bodies. As we get dressed, he says, “Thanks again for some sweet sex. Next time let’s do this at your place.”
Grinning, I say, “Of course. In fact I’ll treat you to dinner. After all that energy we just spent, I’m starving!”
“You read my mind! Just give me half an hour to close up. Wait here… I’ll come and get you when I’m ready.” As Diego fastens his tie under his collar he leans in to give me a soft peck on the lips. He slips out of the room stealthily as to not draw any attention to his office which is now filled with the intoxicating aroma of mansex.

Taking a seat in his chair I lean back and stare off into space outside of the window. The sun has further receded and the light has turned into a purplish-blue hue. Gradually the noise of the customers starts to fade. I lean my head into the back of the leather chair and enjoy the residual high that remains in my body – the high of ecstasy.
I fall further into my daze when Diego walks in and says, “Alright. Let’s go eat. What were you in the mood for tonight?”
“How about Italian?”
“Good idea. I know just the place.”

It takes us another half an hour to get to this swanky Italian restaurant within the city. The smell of fresh, crisp bread fills the air as live traditional music plays. Diego and I further resolve our argument from earlier. He explains, “It just seems like it took forever to sacrifice in order to get to where I am today. After I decided not to go to school, tensions rose between me and my father and I moved out of the house within three months. The only reason I see him from time to time is because I am so close to my mother. That distance between my father and I and the fact that I have managed to keep my being gay a secret from him, as well as most of my friends, continually eats at me.” My body freezes in time when he reveals a similar struggle that I am going through. “… I want to tell him but I am afraid that he might never want to speak to me again.” His confident look once again turns into a worried frown.

After a brief pause I collect myself and tell him, “Well it’s only going to eat at you more the longer you hold onto it. Your father ultimately rejecting you might be something you have to face. Just know you have people like me in your corner. It might hurt but the weight you’re carrying right now seems to be taking its toll… just let it go and at least you won’t have to agonize about what COULD happen. If things stay bad between you and your father after that, you can finally move on from this knowing that you stayed true to yourself.” A relieved serenity returns to Diego’s face and he nods his head.
“You’re right.”
“Mmmm… this shrimp is amazing! How often do you come here?”
With a wink he replies, “Only on special occasions.”

Smugly I say, “Well, don’t ‘special occasions’ call for a treat like cake or something?”
“Ooooh, what kind of cake did you have in mind?”
“A homemade cake… I got some at my place for ya. Why don’t you come over and try some?”
“I’d love to.”

I pay the check and we head for my hotel. During the car ride Diego asks more about me. “So tell me something about yourself not that many other people know.”
“Well to be honest I haven’t told that many people about my sexuality, either.”
“Really, well when do you plan on telling your friends that you’re bisexual?”
“I don’t know. I… I just feel that…” My throat suddenly dries up and I swallow some air to speak up. “I’ve just always been afraid to tell people. I’ve always been a secretive person. I guess it’s my way of protecting myself.”
“Guess we both got something to get off our chests.”
“Yeah. Well no matter what, we’ll have each other.”

Diego continues to stare at me with his soft brown eyes and smiles longingly.

I move in to kiss my companion. Swirling my tongue around his I push my face deeper into his and pull on his tie as I want to be closest to the one whom has gained a lot more of my trust than some people who I have known for years. I feel the warm breath from his nose hitting my top lip. A car horn from behind us abruptly honks and we both quickly pull away from our lip lock. I chuckle and say, “How about we continue this conservation in my bedroom?”
“Good idea, amigo.”

The first thing I do after we exit the elevator on my floor is look around cautiously for any of my colleagues. Once we make it to my room undetected I first put up a “Do Not Disturb” sign on my doorknob. As soon as the door closes Diego asks, “Now where’s that cake you promised me?”

“Coming right up, Papi! Just have a seat.” I indicate the edge of the bed. He sits down and I perform a striptease for my Latino stud. I remove my shirt and toss it on the floor to the right. I straddle Diego’s lap and start to gyrate my butt against his manhood trapped in his black slacks. Each passing moment in its cloth dungeon makes his meat harden as my butt is rubbing against it.

While maintaining my gyrating I lean my chest towards him. He takes a deep whiff of the cologne I sprayed on. His tongue strokes up and down against my nipples, one by one, making them firm. ”Mmmm, you taste so good, amigo.”. Once my nipples are at attention I get out his lap. I unbuckle my belt and, with one swift movement, I whip it off by holding the buckle and throwing my hand to the right. I let my belt swing in mid-air for a few seconds until I finally let it drop next to my shirt.
I move closer to Diego, grab the back of his head, and pull his face into my groin. My hips start to sway back and forth and my junk grinds against his face through the fabric. He rubs his face in it until my dick starts to stiffen. Diego then bears his teeth and starts to playfully nibble at my balls. After he gets a good taste I back up to kick off my shoes and take off my socks. I turn around and bend over.

He runs his hand over my ass. Diego’s thumb strokes my asshole while his other fingers stroke my balls harder than his teeth did a few moments ago. “Papi, you want that cream frosting, huh?”
“Yeah, baby.”
“I’m gonna make you wait for it so you enjoy it even more.” I turn back around and slowly unbutton and unzip my jeans.
“I see I’m not the only tease here, “ Diego says with a grin.

Letting my pants go they fall carelessly down to my ankles. I take one step back with my right foot and kick off my pants to the left with my other foot.
Standing before Diego in my snug trunk briefs while he licks his lips makes my cock pulse. I can feel my head start to poke out of the top of my briefs, oozing pre-cum. “You want to help me with the last part of the recipe?”
“Thought you’d never ask!”

Diego runs his hands over my butt. He rubs his lips over my head smearing my pre-cum all over them. He then continues to pull off my briefs with his hands. I place my hands on his and say, “Uh uh. Not like that.”
Understanding immediately Diego grabs the top of my briefs with his teeth and starts to pull them down. My warm meat starts to fall against his face. He lets go of my briefs shortly to swirl his tongue around my head. Grabbing my underwear with his teeth again he pulls them all the way down as he gets on his knees. Once I remove one of my legs from the briefs he pulls them off of the other leg and immediately grabs them with his hand. Diego presses my underwear into his face and lies back onto the bed.

While he enjoys my scent I run my hand over his left thigh and press my face into his stiff cock. I lap my tongue at his hard dick, still trapped in his slacks. Diego pulls my briefs from his face as his breathing starts to pick up. I start to unbuckle his belt and undo his pants. He lifts his legs to help me take them off and I throw them across the room. I slither my tongue along his thighs, over his cock, and up his abs while I start to remove his shirt. Reveling in his flat, toned abdominals I stroke my tongue against the ridges between each defined muscle. After I reach his top abdominal muscle Diego starts to unbutton his shirt and undo his tie. He unties the knot in his tie, pulls it off, and drops it on the side of the bed while my tongue runs circles around his erect nipples. Once his nipples are covered in my saliva I move up to his face and give him a deep, lingering kiss.

I grind my meat against his, which is still inside of his green low-rise briefs. Diego starts to rub his hands over the top of my back and moves them down to caress each of my butt cheeks. Without any warning he gives my left butt cheek a firm smack. I let out a grunt and continue to kiss him. His fingers continue to rub the surface of my butt crack. Soon enough he breaks away from our kiss long enough to lick his middle finger. As we continue to kiss I spread my legs so that my cheeks spread apart.

With easier access to my ass Diego lightly rubs his finger along my hole and tantalizes it with the expectation of penetrating it. He rubs my hole at the same speed the whole time yet it starts to quiver even more and more. At the height of yearning I pull off of him and prop some pillows in a pile behind his head. I direct Diego to lie into the pillows. I turn around and stick my ass in his face. He sticks his tongue out and starts to lick my sweaty ass. As he laps at my asshole I grind harder and harder into his face.
As the beast within me cannot contain himself, I bend over and pull Diego’s underwear down just enough to free his cock from its cotton dungeon. I put his dick in my mouth and just suck on the shaft as hard as I can. Stopping my sucking for a moment I just bob my head up and down. As my lips run past his flesh Diego starts to grunt and moan. Responding to his arousal I suck harder while still bobbing my head and press my ass further into his face

I’m not sure if this is more of an attempt to keep the noise down in my hotel room or to intensify the sexual grip I have on Diego right now. Within a few moments I can feel him trying to catch his breath. I let up momentarily to give him a break. While he is still licking my ass I squeeze my arms under his legs and lift them, making his butt hole accessible to my tongue.

I stiffen my tongue and slide it into Diego. When his grunts and moans start to get loud again, I press my ass into his face again. I wiggle my tongue in the depths of his hole, driving him wild. His salty sweat on my tongue makes my mouth water more and more. Just when his breathing starts to reach a maximum, I pull out my tongue abruptly and watch Diego’s hole quiver. I then spit on his hole and gather it up by licking around the rim. Finally I dive into his brown pucker one last time, alternately nibbling with my teeth and ransacking his insides with my tongue.

I turn around to face Diego again and grab his legs. Grabbing both of his legs one by one I rest them on the top of my shoulders. I press my cock against his ass hole and he draws a deep breath. As I slide in Diego elicits a groan of semi-tension that quickly turns into relief. Once I am all the way in I start to pump in and out. To keep from moaning too loud he bites down on his lip. As I maintain a rhythm fucking this Latino stud I arch my back and continue to thrust into him with reckless abandon. The headboard starts to tap against the wall and Diego’s body starts to lightly bounce up and down on the mattress.

The raw flesh enveloping my meat starts to tighten as Diego clenches onto me. I bend down to passionately kiss him. As I start to thrust into him with all the energy that I have he runs his hands over my butt as they flex. Meanwhile one of my hands fervently runs over Diego’s abs. The other is at the back of his head pushing further into my mouth.

Reaching yet another height of ecstasy he manages to flip me over onto my back without letting my cock slip out of his ass. Diego starts to ride me and I can even feel his butt cheeks brushing against my balls. I say, “Ride that pony, Papi!” With this request he simply smiles and starts to amplify the sexual intensity. He grinds and bucks harder while riding my ebony stallion. I thrust into him as hard as I can.

My balls start to tighten as I approach the summit of our fuck. I finally say, “I’m gonna cum!” Diego pulls out of me and my cock is standing straight up. I reach around him to jack myself off. Within seconds my cum is spurting all over his crack, flowing over his hole, and dripping onto my waist.

When I am spent I jack Diego off. He fails to muffle his exclamations, yelling, “Oh, shit amigo!” His warm jizz shoots out onto my chest and abs. He thrusts his pelvis releasing all the cum within him. His body towers over mine as he catches his breath and comes down from the high of bliss and ecstasy.

Within a moment or two Diego collapses in the bed next to me. We both run our fingers across our cocks until they soften. “Amigo, I gotta have some of your cake more often.”
“I’m glad you liked it. There’s more where that came from, Papi.”

I turn the television on to a jazz music channel. We listen to melodious saxophones and baritone voices while retreating under the sheets to make out. Our hands run over each other’s muscles, which are now relaxing after expending so much energy towards steamy sex. As our kissing becomes heavier the temperature steadily increases beneath the sheets. The heat makes the scent of our combined musk, sweat, and cum more humid. Each time I inhale our odor it sends an intensely erotic chill up my spine.
When the intensifying heat becomes a little too much to handle I push the sheet over. The rush of cool air on my hot body sends instant relief. I say, “Ah, I’m so glad we made up, Diego.”
“Me, too.”

I lie along Diego’s side and stretch out my leg so that my thigh is lying on top of his waist. My fingers run up and down his head while I reminisce about the conquest I have finally achieved – releasing the beast within me and taking charge of my sexuality. My only regret is that I have only two more days before I return to my everyday life in Virginia. What will happen to the two of us when I return to pursuing my aspirations hundreds of miles away? I decide to sleep on it, giving Diego one final kiss and peering deeply into his brown eyes. I tell him, “Sweet dreams, Papi” and drift into sleep with my head resting on his shoulder. The jazz music lulls me into sleep as I relish in the warmth of Diego"s body.

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