Me and him: Part 3

Next morning I woke up to the usual thing I wake up to, the sun shine right into my eyes. I got out of bed and went straight down stairs to make myself some coffee. As I walked through my bedroom door I noticed my phone had awaken from it's sleep mode by a new message. It was Charlie. The text said "Hey um..boyfriend, wanna go to the beach today?" I replied yes and jumped with excitement. I went back down stairs where I watched TV for a while. My mum and sister had gone out last night and stayed at one of their friends leaving the house to myself. Realizing they weren't gonna be back for a few hours I looked at the time.

It was only 7:30 am, I always wake up early. Only in my briefs I decided to crank up my 70s, 80s playlist on my phone on the living rooms stereo system. 80s was my favorite music era. So blasting out some Michael Jackson, Luther Vandross, Stevie wonder, prince I was set to have a good time making breakfast. While I'm dancing around the house I realized that there was still beer in fridge and smokes in my bag. So head upstairs grab my smokes and head downstairs.

Smoking my shit, drinking a beer and cooking eggs, bacon, toast and tomatoes was the best thing in the world, and having the best music in the background. I've probably woken the neighbors up by now, but who cares I certainly don't. After finishing my cooking a sit down at the kitchen bench and eat, listen, drink and smoke. Dinner was done and I finished my beer so I turned off my music, sprayed downstairs to get rid of the smokey smell and cleaned up my dishes. I went upstairs and got ready to go to the beach. I put on a white t-shirt, black bord shorts, my carerar sunglasses and pack my bag with sunscreen, an inflatable ball, towel and a spare change of clothes. I put on my flip flops and head down to the bus stop.

It was a very hot day (perfect day to tan) and when I arrived at the train station I waited inside for Charlie. There was no way I was waiting outside in this heat. A few minutes past and the train arrived. Charlie stepped out with the same cap he had worn yesterday, ray bans, short short bored shorts (bored shorts that just went above his knees), a black singleton and a backpack. When he came up we both said hi but did not hug or kiss because we were in public. "So should we get going?" he asked.

"Deffs" I replied. We left the station and caught the bus that went directly to the bus. On our way there we realized there was barely anyone on the bus. So I decided to hold his hand. He looked at me and smiled. I could tell he enjoyed showing affection. We started talking about our friends and what not, I also told him about my morning. He was laughing at the fact that I did it just when I got out of bed. Suddenly he shouts "oh". I ask what. " I forgot to give you something, it's payback. I just couldn't do it at the train station. "What is it?" I ask. He leans over and presses his face against mine. He kisses me. It was short but it felt great. It was payback I bet from the kiss I gave on the cheek for him yesterday. We both chuckled before the bus stopped at the beach and we got off.

We arrive at the beach and drop our stuff somewhere it cant be stolen. It was crowded at the beach but we both liked it when it was crowded as well, lots of eye candy (mostly guys). I blew up the inflated ball and we ran into the water with it. We threw the ball to and from each other. We also wrestled and swam for a bit. We went out a bit deeper and went behind a boat so no one could see us. There we clung on the side of the boat and made out for about 3 minutes, it was amazing. It was like being kissed by an angel. After we went back to the shore to tan up for a bit. Charlie didn't need to because of his beautiful olive skinflint tone. When I say olive, I mean a very light olive that he could be classified as a semi tanned white guy. Though I didn't know where his akin came from.

2 hours went past and it was 2:30 in the afternoon. "Did you wanna leave now?" I ask.
"Yeah sure. Just let me go to the change rooms and get changed you coming?"
"Ewww no I'm not going in those Dodgy change rooms, I still wanna see you get change though" I say sexily.
"Okay how about we head back to mine it's not too far from here"

"Wait if you live not far from here why didn't you just meet me here? And why didn't you catch the train yesterday?"
"I was getting a lift home from Ali yesterday and today I wanted to be with you most of the day, even if that meant catching the train and extra 3 stops." he replied.

"Oh okay let's go to yours." And so we went to his with the help of a bus. When we arrived he had a two story house like mine but his looked more elegant. In fact it looked like a classier more modern version of Italian houses. So we went inside and I looked around it smelt so nice inside. He had marble floors and great marble columns in the hall way. I looked at some of the photos and pictures around and they all seem to have at least one picture or relevance to Italy. Then it hit me, Charlie was Italian, that's where he gets his skin tone. We head upstairs. He says I can use his shower. So I go in and see beauty.

Cream colored marble floors a clean beautiful mirror a clean toilet and a very nice shower/bath. It was one of those really white bath tubs with the two water nozzles, one for shower one for bath. I undress and head into the shower. I turn the shower on and lovely cold water Pours out. I wash myself with the detachable shower nozzle.

I feel the sand come off me like landslide. But that's not all I feel. A pair of soft hands reach around to the front of my body. Charlie is behind me kissing my back and neck. His hands move up and down my stomach, rubbing my abs. They come around to my butt and squeeze it, slaps it and massages it. "Charlie your hands feel so amazing" I moan. He let's of a small giggle before reaching around my body and playing with my now erect nipples. I can feel his abs and muscles on my back. I fall into his arms almost. He then turns me around to face him and passionately forces his tongue down my throat. We make out for about a minute before he stats to add the jerking of my penis. I was in complete pleasure mode. No one had ever done this to me before, not even Josh. He then stops making out with me goes down and looks at my cock. "Looks great" he says.

"What if your family catches you doing this?"
"They won't. Daniels at hockey training, mums at work and won't be back with Dan until 6:00. And dad doesn't come home till tomorrow."
"Oh okay" I reply. He wastes no time in gobbling down my 8 inch. He works like a pro as though he's done it before. It's so amazing. He is a god at this. I moan and grab his head as he deep throats it. I then decide to move my hips to double the pleasure. Suddenly my penis becomes rock hard and my nerves overload. I can feel the cum coming through. "Charlie.. Uh..Charlie you might won't to stop I'm gonna CUMMM!" I shout. He moves out of the way as I shoot it into his bathtub. I breath a sigh of relief and wash the cum down the drain. "So you wanna go further" I asked.

"Sorry, but I know you've gone that step further but I haven't. I wanna take this slow" he tells me. I understand and nod. I finish cleaning myself and hope out of the shower and dry myself.

While putting not the final piece of my clothing my shorts. Charlie comes up behind and smacks my ass. I stand up quickly and turn around and smile. I then push him back onto his bed. With me on top and him laying down we kiss even more. With our clothes on we make out for about an hour before my mum picks me up. When I get home I'm eager to post about the kiss and today, but I realize that I'll reveal myself. I wanna come out but I don't know how and it frustrates the he'll out of me. Hopefully this relationship will be able get me to tell everyone.....only time will tell.

To be continued.......