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Monday, January 23, 2017

[SS-245] Remote Island


[REMOTE ISLAND]

They told you that that beach was beautiful, so you visited. You wanted peace and serenity to make you relax and forget your busy life. It was a long drive to the south. The place was remote. They said that it was going to be worth it.

You arrive at the beach and it is as beautiful as they told you. White sand. Clear waters. Not many people who flocked the area. It is as if the whole coastline is yours to walk on. All in all, it looks magical to you.

You attempt to text your wife to tell her about your discovery and how you would want to bring her and the kids to this place one day, but there is no signal in the area. You wanted peace: there you have it.

And since there are only a few guests, you brave wearing only a skimpy speedo: a red one. Anyway, you think that you should not fret. You have been working real hard at the gym to achieve your muscular body.

After dipping in the sea, you find a recliner. You decide to lay on it and bask in the sun. In the middle of your nap, someone calls out.


"Hey, hot guy!"

You turn around and see a man, muscular, wearing patterned boardshorts and black shades.

 

"Who are you?" you asked, confused.

But instead of answering, the man waves his hand. Then a blinding light flashes upon you.


The next thing you know, you are in a hotel room, not yours. You are seated at a sofa, wearing black designer briefs, still not yours.

The man emerges from the bathroom naked and looks at you tenderly. "Hey, how are you liking this place?"

His voice alone makes your ass twitch. You know it has been invaded by him within that blank moment. Your cock rises inside your underwear.

"I am liking it very much..." you reply dreamily.

"Again," he mutters commandingly.

"I am liking it very much master..." you properly say.

"Assume the position."

You remove your briefs and part your thighs.

He advances to you and penetrates your hole with his cock.

As pleasure consumes you, you decide on staying in that place forever.


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