All Grown Up And Hot Places To Go
So, we meet again. I hope you enjoyed reading about my college experiences in Bareback Michael: The College Years. It was fun to relive that part of my youth and remember how confused; yet horny I was those first few years of my sexual experience.
I still look back fondly on those days when I first learned how I needed to be satisfied by strong men with hard cocks - and have never regretted a single moment of my initiation into the wonderful world of man on man sex.
Still, I've grown over the years. When I look back at that time, I can't believe that I was always the bottom - and never even considered shoving my own hard cock into a tight ass!
I'm older now - almost 40 - and have become much more flexible. These days one of my favorite sexual activities is to be with a younger man who is just beginning to explore his sexuality - and then top him hard and bare.
Over the years many of my most memorable sexual experiences have come during my travels. I've fucked men in Thailand, Amsterdam, Canada, Southern France and even Greece!
Today I want to start telling you the stories of some of my best international fucks as I toured the world looking for hot, unprotected man meat.
My first few years out of college I mostly fucked the local talent and became quite the regular at the gay bars and clubs in my city. But of course, that soon grew old. I yearned for exotic hard sex that I could fuck and then never see again.
It took me a while, but as I became more successful in my career I soon had more free time and disposable income on my hands.
That's how I came to take my first sex vacation - to Amsterdam when I was 30.
I was very excited to be going on my first real adult vacation. I had heard so much about the Dutch city - its harsh bars and history. But what really turned me on was the accepting attitude they have towards homosexuals - and the legalized male prostitutes.
For a while in college I had paid my tuition being a call boy for older men. That had been a fun experience - but I had never to this point been on the other side and purchased a rent boy for myself.
My cock got hard in my pants just thinking about the possibility of being able to choose a younger man for my carnal needs - and then to plunge my hard dick deep inside of him.
For days before my trip I soaped up my cock and stroked it in the shower thinking about young 18 or 19 year old flesh and how good it would feel to shoot my load on a young innocent lad.
Finally the day arrived and I was able to get on board the flight. You have no idea how hard my cock was at the sexual prospects that would soon be unfolding for me. My only worry was that I needed to make sure that I would not embarrass myself at customs.
I mean would I have problems if they noticed my erection when I handed over my passport?
Trying to be as discrete as possible I ambled over to the bathroom shortly before my flight touched down. Double checking that I had locked the door, I dropped my pants to the floor.
I took my hard cock in my hands and slowly stroked it up and down. I closed my eyes and thought about shoving my dick into the mouth of a young man and making him beg for my load.
My hand started moving faster and faster up and down my shaft. I imagined grabbing his head and guiding it up and down - taking charge of this man and showing him exactly how to please me.
Finally my fingers started moving like greased lightning and my cum shot out of my piss slit while images of shooing my seed through his young innocent lips passed through my dirty mind.
Yummy.
Customs ended up being a breeze. The guards at the passport desk barely looked at my American passport before waving me through the gate to go pick up my luggage.
Within minutes I was in a taxi headed off to my hotel room. As we drove down the winding streets I was in heaven. There were so many interesting people around - and I noticed a lot of very happy and very open same sex couples.
Once I even saw and older man French kissing his much younger boy toy! I rocked my fucking world!
My hotel was beautiful. There was a huge bed and a great view of the canals winding through the street.
In the desk drawer there was a visitor's guide that pointed out all of the best hash bars in the area and also had a map to the red light district - where I knew I would find my boy toy for the evening.
My first order of business was to find a hash bar and get myself a little bit stoned. I was very nervous about buying my first rent a boy and wanted to make sure I was very mellow - so I would not freak out my young conquest.
The hash bar I chose was everything I could have wanted it to be. It had mellow music and very strong coffee. Better still there was a huge menu of different types of smoke and they provided an assortment of papers and bongs for me to get stoned with.
An hour later I stumbled out of the bar. I was in the middle of the best high of my life. My entire body felt alive and unlike grass in the states I didn't have the munchies!
I was extremely horny, but in a relaxed sensual way. I was very aware of my dick in my pants and of all the hot male ass on the streets around me.
With my map in hand I made my way over to the red light district. At first I was a little disappointed - all of the hookers on display in the windows were female!
Soon though I realized that this was just the beginning of the section and as I meandered through smaller streets, I started to notice boys for hire as well.
I decided to take my time and check out everything that was on display - and not simply grab the first boy toy I could find.
This was going to be my first time buying a man and I wanted to make every part of it perfect. Plus, even though I was not interested in any of the women that were available it was fun to watch the carnival atmosphere of the red light district and soak up the images of tourists glancing at nearly naked women and walking past the various sex shows that dotted the avenue.
Finally I saw him. From my first glance I knew that this would be the boy for me. He was about 19. He had deep blue eyes and nearly platinum white blond hair. And his body - oh my fucking god - he was wearing ripped cut offs and a tight white shirt. He was skinny but you could see his developing muscles growing under his tight clothes.
Better still - he looked so young and innocent - he had to be new at cash for cock. I wanted to steal his innocent from him. I wanted to fuck the shit out of this boy and make him a man!
I was unsure how to approach the situation - so I started off my just trying to maintain eye contact with this hung of young man meat.
After a few seconds he noticed me watching him and motioned over to a side door near his window.
I checked my wallet and made sure I had remembered to bring a wad of cash. Satisfied that I could afford whatever this stud wanted to charge I made my way into his alcove.
As soon as I got inside he closed the curtain so that no one on the street could look in.
Then - in English thank god - he said "100 Euros."
I had brought much more than that with me, so I quickly pulled out the bills and counted them into his strong hands.
Once the boy had put the money away he walked up and we started French kissing - hard. His tongue danced in my mouth and I held his hard body next to mine.
Our groins started rubbing against each other and I could feel his erection pressing into my own hard cock.
When I could not stand it anymore I pushed him to his knees and watched as he unzipped my pants with his teeth.
My cock was soon pointing straight up at the sky and his nimble fingers started moving my foreskin up and down the head of my pulsating cock.
Then before I realized what was happening he had pulled a condom out of his pocket and wrapped it around my dick.
"No," I said. "No rubber."
"Yes," he replied. "You have to wear one."
I reached into my pocket and pulled out two crisp 100 euro notes and held them in front of the boy.
When he turned his head away from me I began to walk away. I had never worn a rubber in my life and I was not about to start now.
"Wait," he called out. "Are you clean?"
"Yes, I replied while pulling the extra money back out of my pocket.
"I shouldn't let you do this," he said.
"Yes you should," I said. "Don't you need the money, boy?"
"I've never done it bare."
"Well now you get to learn how to take it like a man", I said while dropping the money onto the floor in front of him.
When the boy picked up the money I unzipped myself again and walked over to him - presenting my hard cock to his face while he was still on his knees.
Tentatively the boy started to wrap his lips around my bare cock. His eyes looked so sweet and innocent as he tasted raw dick for the first time in his life.
In no time at all he had taken my full shaft into his mouth and was sucking my cock like a champ. For a second I pulled my fat dick out of his face.
"You like that boy," I said.
"Yes!"
"It's better than sucking latex isn't it, slut?"
"God, yes!"
"They get back to work, punk!"
With that his face moved back to my cock and he started sucking harder and faster than before. I felt like my dick was on fire. I could not believe that I was going to be the first man to teach this boy that he needed raw dick in his life.
I caressed his hair and held his face in place - so I could give him a few strokes of hardcore skull fucking.
Then I pulled out of his face again and told him to take off his pants.
"You can't fuck me with no condom," he said.
"I can and I will," I replied. "Or do you want me to walk out the door right now.
I could see the confusion in the boy's eyes. He wanted me to fuck him. He knew that he needed to find out what bare cock would feel like in his ass. His entire nature was that he was born to please men like me. Yet he had been told time and time again that he should use condoms.
Finally he gave in. The boy lowered his eyes to the floor and pulled his cut-offs down his legs.
Soon he was lying on the floor with his legs spread - knowing that he had to give into his strong desire for skin on skin man to man fucking.
I slapped the boy's face hard.
"Don't ever say no to a man again," I said, while looking deep into his blue eyes.
With that I lowered myself on top of him and started rubbing my cock against his exposed and vulnerable asshole.
To distract him from thinking to hard about what he was going to do I kissed him deeply. Then I started whispering in his ear "this is what you have to do to please a man."
With that my dick eased into his tight ass. I started fucking him hard. I wanted this to be a brutal lesson. I needed it to hurt him - but for him to understand that it was a good pain.
This boy had to learn to take it like a man.
His tight asshole clenched on my dick. He started moaning low and hard. I could tell that he had wanted this for years and was fully giving into the joys of his first "real" fuck.
The more he lost himself in the joys of skin on skin penetration, the harder and faster I fucked him. I felt so connected to his sweet body and rammed him as best I could.
I remembered what it was like the first time a man taught me to take it bareback - and knew exactly how happy this young stud puppy must be.
Within seconds I felt his dick start to spurt his cum onto my belly. That was all I needed to feel the beginnings of my own sweet orgasm.
"Fuck yeah," I moaned as the jets of cum started spurting out of my own cock into his asshole.
As the orgasm washed over my body I felt like more of a man than I had ever before in my life. I had taken this boy and made him know what he really needed.
I loved being on vacation!
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