First Trip with Le Boyfriend (Pt2)

Trips used to be a boring affair. I hated them and avoided them at all costs. I loathed the tiring experience and the journey itself. Well that was until my very own sweet boyfriend; Prince Charming took me to one.

We have been in the coastal town of Mombasa for four days so far. In those four days we've made love or fucked like bunnies quite a lot. I sunbathed in the glorious coastal sun, read a book by the beach, played in the ocean with my boyfriend. In short this trip had me enjoying it thoroughly.

On the 4th night we were in Mombasa we were invited to a beach party been hosted by some dudes we met in the hotel. By sundown bonfires had been lit and salted meat was to be roasted, in no time a sweet aroma wafted through the beach and pangs of hunger started hitting me. Prince Charming was in the thick of the cooking, I caught his eye once and got my smile. I joined in helping them set the table  and pretty soon the meat was been devoured.

After we ate and cleared up the place, the guys started drinking. I was in no mood to drink and wanted to take a walk in the quiet beach. Prince Charming had understood my intention and he followed me. We started walking along the beach holding hands, It was so liberating to know we could do that by the sea at night. Prince Charming pulled me towards him and gave me a kiss, a rather passionate one.

I was mesmerized by the kiss and wanted more. We had covered a great deal of distance between us and the partying crowd, they hardly could be seen. I put my hands behind him and kissed him, passion over-took us. We slowly undressed without breaking the kiss. We were both naked soon enough, I went on my knees and started giving him the blowjob he liked. He was moaning loudly and I was half-afraid we'll be found. I sucked on him passionately, his musky smell filled my nostrils and I was in Nirvana.

He gently motioned for me to stop, I rose and we started kissing again. We slowly descended until I could feel the sand on my back, then it hit me. I was actually having sex outdoors. The warm breeze was now blowing from the ocean and still couldn't cool the fire that was me and my boyfriend. He lubed me and his dick up with his spit and I felt the familiar sensation of pressure, I was used to it now and he was balls deep inside me in his first stroke. We were locked in an animalistic passion, we both wanted more of each other. He was long-stroking me and brushing my prostate, I was leaking pre-cum and moaning while my lips were locked with his. I could feel we were both almost climaxing, he was moaning in a low voice. The moment wasn't far away now, the movement of his chest was rubbing my already sensitive cock.

At that moment an almighty wave of ocean water rushed to out fucking place, we hadn't budged. I felt he was tensing and so was I, we both howled pleasurable moans as we climaxed. The water was receding, Prince Charming got up his dicked popped out of my cunt. I quickly stood up too and we both entered the ocean water stark naked. We played in the warm water for quite sometime before we decided to head to the hotel room. Up to that point I had never felt that satisfied; both physically and mentally.

The next morning we got up pretty early and decided to go for a swim in the deserted ocean, we played around until the sun had fully risen. It was our final day in Mombasa and we were taking the night flight to Nairobi. After breakfast we decided to go sight-seeing and some shopping, I was enchanted by the magical atmosphere of Mombasa and spent the better part of the morning and early afternoon buying souvenirs. Prince Charming on the other hand had seen enough of what I had called Souvenirs and patiently led me back to the hotel. We had a late lunch and I wanted to get some sleep before the flight.

I was so sweaty when I entered the room, Prince Charming was undressing and heading for the showers. I undressed and followed him, taking a shower with him was an absolute delight. Perhaps only second to taking a bath with him. He literally washed me while I tried to copy what he was doing, he lathered me up and the glorious sensation i felt when his fingers touched me. Every inch of my body was scrubbed, he finally reached his possesion; My boy-cunt. His fingers circled it while he looked tenderly at me. He asked if it hurt. I smiled and told him no. We rinsed ourselves and dried up, The air-condition was on and I didn't want to hassle myself with clothes. I entered the bed naked, he chuckled and followed suit.

I was glad I had come to Mombasa with him, we hardly could stay away from each other. Pretty soon we were kissing passionately under the light covers of the bed. In my mind I remembered how lucky I was, I had 5 glorious days with him, we made love many times. We chatted into the wee hours of the night and then we fucked again. I felt his tongue on my cunt, I shuddered with intense pleasure. He had become to me indispensable and gave me so much happiness, I moaned again as I felt his warm breath in my cunt. I was physically writhing with pleasure he was giving me and mentally remembering this great trip. He was now on top of me, my legs had given way and were locking us together. He positioned his love-machine and I felt the pleasurable entry. We both were moaning, I was deliberately contracting my anal muscles to give him more pleasure. He moaned louder while he nibbled on my neck. He was the happiness I was searching for, he was the guy that completed me and he was the guy who was fucking me now.

I pulled him forward and we started kissing, I was pleasuring him too greatly. Animalistic pleasure overtook us and we were one unit, whose moans were louder than anything nearby. His dick tensed and his hand grabbed my dick and started to furiously jack me off. We climaxed at the same time, I could feel him filling me up. My cum was spread between our chest. We were kissing hard and I didn't wanna let go. His soon limp dick popped out, I felt empty. We were still in the same position and fell asleep.

I rose a few minutes past 6 in the evening, our flight was at 9.30pm so we still had plenty of time. I decided to wake him up in a grand fashion by giving him a blow-job. He was awake in a matter of seconds and hard in an instant. We joined once again into a union and made love again to what will possibly be our hundredth time in our five day stay.

We showered quickly and took some dinner before deciding to head to the airport. The journey back home had started and I felt like an imprisoned man again. I was in a sombre mood and Prince Charming noticed, he took hold of my hand and gave me a squeeze. I looked at his face before he mouthed "This is just the beginning, babe".

We landed in Nairobi half past ten at night, we quickly cleared the process and soon enough we were in his car heading home. The journey couldn't have been any faster, I saw the entrance to my estate where he had stopped. I was sad an incredible holiday had ended, I looked at his smiley face and threw caution to the wind and kissed him. "Goodbye babe," I said and he mumbled a goodbye.

I got out of the car and walked through the imposing estate gates. Our house gate was open, I quickly got in and headed to my room. My phone was vibrating, I took it out and it was him. He wanted me to keep him company while he drove. I was happy to do so, I laid in my bed talking to him. We talked and talked while I reminisced of the incredible trip I had with him. I could feel him with me. He had reached home and we were still talking. I lost track of the hours and I don't know who between us fell asleep first while we were still on the phone.