Page 58 of Snowballing

However, because Eli was resourceful and persuasive, he managed to upgrade his former room - the reward from the company - to a suite, so we’d have plenty of privacy to work our way through the duffel, Tomás included. He did have to purchase the plane tickets for me and Trey and though I tried to pay for my own, he wouldn’t listen. He asked me to go with him, so it was his treat.

* * *

“Fuck! I’m gonna cum!”

I pulled off of Eli’s cock - I started using that word just for him - despite his groan of disappointment, and knelt down beside the bed. “Feed it to me, sir.”

Mouth open, eyes locked on his perfectly sculpted torso, I smiled because this was my man. He stroked his cock a few more times, but as soon as I ran my hands up his thighs to squeeze his balls, he unloaded.

As usual, half of it ended up all over my face, so I tried to swipe what I could into my mouth where the rest had collected.

“That’s always so hot, watching that.” He stroked my hair. “You ready to cum, babe?”

I nodded.

“My turn.” We traded places, though Eli winked at me before kneeling. “Feed me my load when you bust.”

I leaned against the wall, bracing myself with my elbow. It wasn’t gonna take long. I had a mouthful of cum and I had a blond demigod waiting for mine.

“I’m ready, Gareth.”

I picked up the pace and aimed as best I could, letting his cum drip from between my lips. Most of it did not get in his mouth, but that didn’t stop it from being the hottest thing I’d ever seen. My cum joined his seconds later and while I didn’t produce as much as him, his face still looked like an Elmer’s glue bottle had exploded.

“Jesus.” I tried to catch my breath, but Eli didn’t let me. He was on his feet to claim me with a sloppy kiss. His tongue pushed our cum into my mouth and I accepted it greedily. I jumped a little when his hand found my cock and gave the shaft a squeeze.

“I can’t believe I found a little pervert that likes cum as much as I do.”

I took a step back, getting a good look at the mess I had made. “You’re almost a professional snowballer now.”

“Almost?”

I relented. “Fine. If snowballing were a sport, you’d make the all-star team. Biggest load, highest accuracy, sweetest taste. That better?”

“I do love getting compliments from you. I’ll take all three.”

“Let’s clean up. I’m sure your offspring’s gonna wake from his jet lag nap any time now.”

We couldn’t even wait an hour before getting to the hotel to fuck. Not only was Eli a cumpig, he had the stamina of a professional porn star. My hole was so fucking lucky.

* * *

“I can’t believe you’re wearing that.”

I glanced down at my green duotone speedo. It was low-cut and had just straps on the sides, but everything was covered.

“What? It’s Hawaii, not the Radisson pool in Gulfport, Mississippi. I think I’ll be okay.”

“It’s very bulgy,” Eli said.

“Now you’re a prude?” I leaned in to whisper. “You should wear one too. They’ll think we’re European.”

“Not if Trey isn’t wearing one too,” Eli said, giving my ass a playful slap.

“Wearing one what?” Trey walked in, beach towel over his shoulder, sunglasses on, looking like a little player.

“Where did you get that?”

I smiled. His dad was referring to the blue speedo he was wearing.