Seaside retreat

I woke up to the sweet salty air that a gentle breeze carried through Brad’s seaside condo. My new job took me inland and I hadn’t been back to the coast in nearly a year. Brad lay on the bed in all his beautiful nakedness. His cock lay limp but the sight of it made my ass tingle. I stepped out onto the balcony to breathe in the freshness and stretch. I too was completely naked, but the few passersby on the beach didn’t even glance my way. It was normal here.

I turned back into the room and Brad’s head was propped up on his muscular arms. He looked at me with those sultry eyes and his cock was hard, again. Behind me sun was going down and in front of me the golden light filtered across Brad’s golden tan body.

I arrived that morning and before the door closed behind me half our clothes had already hit the floor. We had been at it all day and it was shaping up to be a long night. I was hungry for his cock, but we hadn’t eaten all day and my stomach was not happy. Brad heard it grumble.

“You hungry Steve?”

“Hell yeah. Those airplane peanuts last just so long.”

We shared a smile and he patted the empty space on the bed next to him. “Come here. I have something to tell you.”

I lay in bed next to him and we faced each other. He caressed my arm, “Steve, I hope you don’t get pissed at me, but you’ve been gone almost a year. I know we said we would be together forever, but I want you to know that I found someone new.”

“Brad, I didn’t expect you to wait for me forever. To be honest I have had several fantasizies of coming down here and catching you with another guy.” I reached my hand around the back of his cute, round head and pulled him in for a kiss.

“What’s his name? Is he cute? Does he know about me?”

“Yes, I’ve mentioned you. Her name is Stacy.”

I rolled over so fast I nearly fell off the bed. “Stacy! What the…”