Sowing Seeds E10 | What's a straight guy willing to do on vacation?

Everyone is over the age of 18

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As expected, Todd was a lot more relaxed after I drained the anxiety out of his pole. He did grip the armrest pretty hard during takeoff, but his eyelids started to droop once the plane stabilized at cruising height. 

Then, he was out like a light for the rest of the flight. I felt happy to have contributed to that. It's tricky to get a man to ruin his orgasm before giving him a real finish and it was one of those magical sex moments that just happened spontaneously. He probably does need the sleep to recharge after those two back-to-back loads. 

He woke up as the plane went for its landing, and he turned to smile at me. 

“That wasn't so bad.” 

“Easy for you to say. You missed the whole flight.” I smile back at him. He's cute with his sleepy eyes. 

“These seats are more comfortable than I thought they would be. I thought we would be packed together like sardines. You know, like in the movies.”

He doesn't even know he's in first class. I just smile again because I don't feel the need to flaunt my family’s wealth. 

We got off the plane shortly after and followed the signs to collect our bags. Once we got out, Todd transformed into a full on tourist. 

“WOW!” He immediately pulled out his phone and started taking photos. “Holy shit!”

“It's better by the water.” I wave down a driver. During the ride, Todd records pretty much the entire trip by the window. 

“I didn't know that the water would really look like that. I always thought it was photoshop or somethin’.”

We got to the resort and Todd continued his photo-taking spree at the decor. He was starting to attract some looks from the more affluent clients, but I didn't mind. He’s cute, and it's kinda nice to see someone appreciate it all. I have to admit that a lot of this has lost its shine for me, even though it is literally very shiny. 

“Hoooooly shit. Is this where we’re staying?!” Todd takes off his hat to look at where we’re staying. I've stayed in this suite before. I booked it again because I like the attached little courtyard, where you can enjoy the sun in privacy. 

“Well, I'm glad you don't mind having to share with me.”

“Are you serious??? You can fit 2 more people in here, easy,” he says as he opens all the drawers and doors. “Holy shit.” 

“My friends are waiting for us at the beach, so we should get going,” I say. “I'm only… a week late.” 

“Guess it's time for me to put on that slutty swimsuit,” Todd says with a laugh. “Fuck, this is such a nice place.” He knocks on the kitchen counter with his knuckles.

We change, and head out to the beach. Todd did put on the tight swimsuit I got him but he layered an oversized white button up on top, so it covers a lot of what I wanted to see. 

“Look who's finally here!” my friend Henry says. “Took you long enough!” I introduce him to Todd, and he introduces the rest of our friends to him. 

Henry passed us some drinks and we hung out as a group for a while. Eventually, Todd joined the beach volleyball game that was happening. 

“So, who is that?” Henry asks me in private. 

“Todd,” I say simply. 

“Yeah, but where'd you find him? I've never seen him before.” 

“You don't know everyone,” I reply and put on my sunglasses, just in time to see Todd take off his shirt and show us the sexy swimsuit. The waist of it hangs low enough that we can see the treasure trail lead to an expansion of fur just before his tight package. 

“I know everyone that has a decent net worth,” Henry says, and I roll my eyes behind my sunglasses. “I'm just saying! People like us need to be careful. They all want a piece of what we have.”

I shook my head silently, but on a deeper level, I did wonder.

Is he right? 

Todd makes a leap to bump the ball past the net, throwing his whole body onto the sand in the process. When he gets up, he does a little wave at me and I wave back.

I don’t think this guy has a greedy bone in him. Fuck Henry and his judgments. 

Later, we went back to our suite to relax before dinner. Todd had to shower all the sand off him, and I was laying on the bed listening to the water when I drifted off to sleep. 

When I woke up, I went to check on Todd but didn't find him in the other bedroom. I almost thought he went out to the beach again when I finally caught a glimpse of him in the courtyard.

More precisely, I caught a glimpse of two round buttcheeks. 

“Hello,” I say as I step out barefoot and he lifts his head to look at me.

“Whoops. Sorry, didn't mean to flash you,” Todd says. “Just wanted to work on my butt tan while I have a chance.” He tans really easily, and he's got a brief line now even from the hour or two he was playing volleyball. 

“It's fine.” I sit on the other lounge chair. “The sun is more forgiving at this hour.”

“It's so nice,” he says with a big breath of relaxation. “Thanks for bringing me here.” 

“I should thank you, because I'm already going insane with my snobby friends.” I look at his firm cheeks. They could use some oil on them.

“That Henry guy, he said something to you, didn't he?” 

“No,” I lie. “Why?”

Todd lifts the top half of his body to squint at me in the sun. “You just look bothered by what he said to you.”

“Don't worry about it. We should get you some sunglasses.” 

“Then I'll have to worry about a sunglasses tan.” Todd drops the subject at my abrupt change. “Do you mind if I tan my other side? I mean, you've already seen it all but still. Don’t want you to look at something you don’t want to see.”

“Yeah, it’s fine. Enjoy yourself,” I say casually. He flips around and lays flat on the lounge chair. His soft dick flops upwards as he makes himself comfortable. “Did you see the tanning lotion?”

“Oh shit?” He lifts his head and I point towards a small wooden shelf by the door. “This place has everything.” 

I grab it for him and put it next to him. He looks so peaceful with his hands behind his head, and I offer what I wanted to offer. What any other gay man in my shoes would’ve offered, to be honest.

“Do you want me to apply it for you?”

“That'd be great actually,” he says lazily. Excited, I pump the lotion onto my hands and pause inches from his skin. 

I actually haven't touched any other part of him besides his cock and legs. 

He looks relaxed, so I take a big breath to calm my nerves and touch his chest for the first time. 

Firm. 

Muscular.

Lightly hairy. 

I spread the lotion downwards, moving my two hands in parallel motion down to his waist and trace the lines of his abs. Travelling back upwards, I try to control my shallow breathing as I get turned on by his beautiful body. He’s the perfect balance between muscular and beefy. His muscles aren’t built from just hours at the gym, his gardening work gives them a completely natural shape on his frame.

Going past his chest, I apply the lotion to his neck, feeling his slightly scratchy stubble before moving to his shoulders. My underwear is feeling extremely tight, but both my hands are too busy to adjust myself.

I pump more lotion into my palm and then look at his lower half, which I'm a lot more familiar with. I smile in pleasant surprise as I massage next to his cock, noting that it has at least doubled in size although it wouldn't be classified as erect yet. I follow his tanlines, avoiding the direct groin area while I watch his cock grow slowly. 

Then, focusing on just one side of his body, I use my left hand to massage his thigh, and my right hand to massage his chest.

“Ah…” He breathes out loudly as I rub past his nipple again, and this time, I saw his semi-hard cock bounce. I do it again, and his dick lengthens out with another wave in the air. 

“Sensitive nipples?” I ask, experimenting with different rubbing directions while his shaft bounces erratically. 

“Yeah. Always been like that.” Todd lifts his head to look down at his erection. “Shit. That's embarrassing.” 

“No, it's not.” My left hand crawls to spread the lotion closer to his groin, reaching the boundary line of his pubes. 

“How much time do we have until dinner?” 

“We're on island time.” I flick his nipples and watch his dick stiffen up to a point where it didn't bounce anymore. “We've got time.”