This is a fictional story about this God perfect man I had met on the Internet some time back. He was on one of those video chat sites. The gorgeous man is from Spain. I mean a real luscious, rugged all male Spaniard. I mean he oozes sexuality. Body, cock and voice. And oh my God his voice. Deep, raspy and pure sex.
I have chatted with this hunk online. But thats it. And as he lives in Spain any chance if my meeting him in real are slim to none. So this is only for a fantastic 'what if'. So this is for you Samuel. To everyone else. Enjoy.
Spanish Samuel (15) Reconnecting with a God...
... Well reconnecting and being with Samuel came a lot quickly that I thought it would. I somehow was able to swing another week to myself. Another week to just get away from the doldrums if my life. I went online and to the hot show Samuel was on almost frequently now. Luckily as of late he was playing solo. Stroking his big beautiful cock alone as he sat in his chair. Taking to his followers as a lover to his beloved. Telling us all how much he wanted to kiss us, to lick our bodies and to push his 'big cock' into our holes. All to pleasure his fans and himself And as I watched this man move his hands up and down his perfect dick. Seeing him sigh and hearing him moan softly as he pulled at that hard dick, I knew it was time to tell him my plans
"Hey Samuel. It's me" I said "I hope you remember that time some months back" "You and me there in Spain"
The gorgeous man smiled as he read my comment. Then saying my name he acknowledged our previous connection. And then said it would be very nice to 'play together again'. And that voice rolled off those words and they burned into my skull. And they caused my dick to throb again for him.
"I want to see you again stud" I then said "Yes baby. Ohh yes" he cooed "Are you coming back?" "Yess"!
He smiled and licked at those full gorgeous lips. Those lips I was dying to kiss again. He left them moist with his spit as his tongue moved over them. I then told him of my plans again. That I wanted to go there and see him again. That I was able to take some more time so I could visit Spain again. Saying it was so beautiful there that I was dying to see more of it. But that I would love him to take me around it. Samuel was smiling a beautiful smile as I typed out my words. Then he suggested I go to Ibiza Spain. It had a great 'gay nightlife' he stated. And the beaches were the best in Spain. Then he said he could meet me there and have his own small vacation. I was ecstatic that he said he would meet me. So the dates and flights were booked. And I was gonna have this hottest man alive to myself again. On a beach somewhere new.
"I cannot wait to touch that body again" I said as I got in the plane some months later. "I want to feel that body on me again" "I want to feel those lips again, kiss them" "To have that big cock again." "Yess. Ohh yess Samuel"
I was back in Spain again. First stop, Barcelona to get my next plane to the island where he had said to meet. The was more costly than the original trip to just Barcelona. Ibiza was certainly more. And not just plane fair. But hotel as well. But as the next plane in my trip flew over the island. As it pulled in to it and landed, I knew this trip here would be worth it. As much or more so than that original trip here. That first trip where he and I met that first time. Where I had been with this sexiest man for some major sexual intercourse.
"Fuck. Samuel. Soon" I huffed
I took a cab to the hotel. Looking out the window at the gorgeousness if this place. Looking at the beauty of this part of Spain. I checked in and then headed to my room. It was down the hall. I stepped on and the looked to the glass doors. There behind them was beach. A gorgeous beach of pale sand. People moved about in the sand. Taking in the late day sun. I went to the patio and then sat there on the chair outside. Taking in the perfect weather and soft breeze that hit my face. I then grabbed my phone. Then I sent him a message. Samuel. Telling him I was there in Ibiza and which hotel I was staying at. And I did not get an immediate answer. So I pondered whether he had either forgotten or was just to busy getting serviced by some other lust filled follower. That I knew was a grand possibility. And that I had come here basically for nothing more than another expensive vacation. Well I had planned on checking out the Ibiza nightlife. A nightlife I had heard so much about in my research on it. And I figured night number one was as good a night as any.
"Hey baby" came the message a few hours after I had sent the initial one to Samuel. "I will be there in the morning tomorrow"
I smiled when I saw his message. He continued and told me to enjoy my first night there. And to check out the nightlife. That I was gonna love it
"You may never want to go home" he stated
I had dinner at the hotel and asked the front desk clerk where the clubs were. He gave me a small map. Then circled 'an area I might kike' he had said. I took that he figured I was gay and (he obviously was too) and he lead me to where I needed to head to. It was a short taxi ride away. Just a few minutes by car. I thanked him and he called me a cab. I was soon in the midst of rows of bars and clubs on this list thoroughfare. And the music was pounding out from the buildings. Many people moving from place to place. Crossing the streets to get to one club from another. Most of them men (couples) and such. But it sure seemed like a popular area indeed I went into one of the clubs that seemed particularly if interest. The dance music that I knew beating out through the opened door and out to the street. So I stepped in and moved my way through the people. I headed straight for the bar and found a spot. Then I ordered a drink. I sat there and just looked about the place. Dancing, conversation and many many hot men. I pondered staying in such a place. So many beautiful men to gaze at. So many men I could attempt to hook up with here and now. And not that a few did not come by and say hello. Not that I wasn't drawing any attention by the gorgeous guys here. It was obvious I was a tourist just visiting. But most guy that were Spanish were.
"Hi" I would say
And I would even have brief conversations with one or two of the guys in the place. But I made it clear I was just there for drinks. I was not hooking up with any man. No matter how hot he was. Because I was waiting for the most beautiful man ever. And that would not be until tomorrow. So tomorrow and my desires would have to wait. Until tomorrow.
"See you then sexy" I said to no one as I sat there thinking of Samuel.
I went back to my hotel after two drinks. Then sat there in the patio and looked at the beach just yards away. Still drinking some wine I ordered to the room to calm me the rest of the evening. To the right and up the beach was lights of probably where I had been. The cities nightlife. I sighed and took in a breath. Taking in the fresh sea air. Then I went inside when I felt sleep come on. The long plane ride was catching up with me now. I then saw a text on my phone as I turned in. It was from Samuel. It said he would see me tomorrow. Ending with a kiss emoji. I imagined his saying the words he had typed. And sighed deeply as I would be with him tomorrow. I would be with this world's sexiest man tomorrow.
"Good night Samuel" I said to the phone
And then I fell off to sleep. High hopes for the morning and seeing this gorgeous man again...
To be continued