Releasing the Beast 2

***  Day Two

My eyes slowly open and squint from the morning light shining through the blinds. I take a deep breath and revel in the scent of sweat, cum, and flesh that filled the room last night. My chest slightly shivers from the air conditioner running all night. Diego’s warm breath on my chest is the only source of heat. I look around the room and see the bedspread – ruffled from last night’s romp, along with our clothes in random piles.

I lick my lips as I recollect all the sexual tension that was released last night. I can still taste his dick in my mouth running across the surface of my tongue. I think to myself, “Oh, what a night! And I can’t wait for seconds.” As I stretch my arms and yawn I notice our dried cum on my abs that was smeared after our dual climax last night.
Diego begins to wake up and I rub my hands over his shaved head and say, “You sleep well, Papi?” He winks at me and says, “Yeah, amigo – thanks to you, anyway. That was amazing; just what I needed.” He lifts his naked body off of mine to give me a deep French kiss. “Right back at ya. Last night was worth the delayed flight down here.”

Diego runs his fingers through our cum and gently licks my nipple. He gets up to stretch, yawn, and abruptly jumps to his feet. “Oh shit, I’m gonna be late for work!”
“Don’t worry about it, man. You’re the owner. Nobody’s gonna yell at you for sleeping in. Besides, I’m in the mood for round two.” I start playing with my cock as it starts to stiffen.
“Oh no, I can’t. I hate being late.” He runs into the bathroom and turns on the shower. “Look, I’ll be out in about five minutes. I’ll drop you off at the hotel and we can meet up again tonight.”

I get up from the bed and walk into the bathroom. As he is leaning over to check how hot the water is I massage my balls, which are tightening with each passing moment. I run my hand over Diego’s ass with my other hand and say, “C’mon just let your staff handle it for the first hour. I’ll make it worth your while. What to do you say?”

“I don’t think so. It’s just not like me to be late unless it’s an emergency.” I press my body against his and reach around to play with his semi-erect cock. “I’m telling you, everything will be fine. Just relax. Besides I don’t think your cock got the memo that you have anything better to do.” My tongue runs up his neck and then he turns around. A moment passes by as Diego stares at me with a combined look of lust and hesitance. He finally exhales and says, “Oh what the hell – I’ll just call ahead and tell them to open without me.” His worried look turns into a grin as Diego remarks, “You better have a nice load saved up for me.”

“Papi, I can’t wait to pound that ass.” I lean in and kiss him again swirling my tongue around his. “Now get your sexy ass in that shower.” I swing my dick up and down in my hand as my cock has almost reached a full erection.
After we step into the shower Diego and I start to kiss and all the passion from last night begins to resurface. My back is facing the showerhead, sending warm water down my back and over my butt. As our tongues are swirling around one another my hands start to caress Diego’s back and ass. I firmly grab a hold of both of his cheeks with my hands. Meanwhile his fingers are alternately running circles around and pinching my nipples.

The sound of our lips smacking is almost stifled by the soft water running over my body. I break away from our kiss to press my lips against Diego’s neck and trail up to his ears. I whisper, “Turn around and stick your ass out. You’re gonna love this.”

“Oh yeah, amigo.” He faces the other end of the shower and bends over about 45 degrees. Heat from the water and our fervent lust fuels the sexual fire within me. I use my hand to position his right foot on the side of the shower so that it’s about two feet higher than the other, giving me even better access to his ass. I get down on my knees so I can easily press my face into his butt. Diego’s asshole is now in full view. His tiny brown hole, poking out between his perfectly rounded ass cheeks, is making my mouth water at the thought of tasting it again.
I stick my tongue out and lick up all the dried sweat off of his crack before I move to his hole. My tongue runs circles around the center as Diego starts to grunt and moan. By now he is starting to stroke his cock with his right hand while his other hand rests on his knee to barely manage his balance. I move his hand away from his cock.
“Papi, let ME handle that.”
“I’m so fuckin’ hot, amigo.” He reaches around to the back of my head and pushes my face further into his ass. I initially gasp, trying to pull my face out so I could catch my breath. My attempts are futile as Diego only responds by pushing harder on the back of my head. I start to breathe through my nose to regain my composure.

After I catch my breath I press my tongue as far as possible into Diego’s butt and start to wiggle it in the depths of his hole. As I taste his moist, raw flesh my dick starts to swell and ache. By now his bent knees start to rock back and forth. Diego then releases his hand from the back of my head and leans on the other end of the shower.

I stick my tongue out so that it becomes stiff and proceed to shove it in and out of his bubble butt. Gradually his thighs seem to shudder uncontrollably as my tongue is fucking his ass. I run my hands up and down his tense thighs. My fingers tantalize the ridges between each of his muscles that harden as he keeps his balance. Diego’s moaning and breathing starts to pick up and echo off of the bathroom walls.

Suddenly I pull my tongue out and see his luscious brown hole start to quiver. I spit on the center and swirl my saliva around the edges of his asshole. Before my spit starts to dry up, I lick it all up and spit on his hole again. I ask, “You like that, Papi? You like how I clean your sweaty ass with my tongue?”
“Oh keep doing that. It feels great!”
“Well you’re gonna melt after this!”

I stand up briefly to position the current of water onto the top of Diego’s ass so that the flowing water is running directly over his quivering hole. Once his hole is soaked with water I give it a few laps. I let the water run off of my tongue and down my chin to the rest of my body. The raunchy taste does little, though, to quench my insatiable thirst. I cup my bottom lip and press it right below Diego’s hole so that I can funnel the water into my mouth.
When my mouth is almost full I pull away and direct a stream of water to splash against his asshole. It starts to quiver erratically, opening and closing involuntarily. His thighs start to buckle again. I hear Diego take a deep breath and moan, “Oh yeah, play with my tight hole!” After I empty my mouth I dive my head into his ass one more time and brush my tongue against the flesh inside.

I pull away and stand up. “Suck my dick now.” Diego turns around and gets on his knees. He grabs my cock with his right hand and starts to jack me off. He then shakes my cock and lets my head repeatedly tap against the tip of his tongue. Diego starts to slither his tongue around the surface of my head. He stops what he’s doing and looks me in the eye with his distinctive devilish grin and gently licks my sweet spot – on the underside of my head.
I grunt with a surge of pleasure and chuckle, “Oh, you’re such a tease! I can’t wait till this is down your throat.”

“Yeah, baby, I know what you like!” He runs the tip of his tongue down the length of my shaft. "Mmmm, your dick tastes so good.” I lean my head back into the stream of water. Water is running down my abs and over my balls as Diego begins to further descend onto my cock.
“Oh yeah, take my meat nice and slow.” When his mouth is halfway down the length of my cock his index and middle fingers move up to my balls and start to titillate them with just the tip of his fingers. This feeling makes me flinch and almost lose my balance as my toes start to curl. I even press my left hand against the wall of the shower to keep from tipping over. Overdrive kicks in when I start to thrust my cock into his mouth. “C’mon, Papi, get the whole thing in your mouth. I wanna shoot my wad down your throat!”
Within a matter of seconds all my meat is in Diego’s mouth. This time he has lost his gag reflex and I am enjoying the friction of his velvety throat against my head and first couple of inches of my shaft. My body shudders momentarily and I grunt, “That is fuckin’ awesome! Keep doing that.” After a while he builds up a moderate tempo. At the summit of his sucking he lets my dick fall out of his mouth and swing in between my thighs. He spits on the head and leans in to pick my meat up with his mouth.

Diego resumes his sucking at the same pace and starts to quickly increase. His sucking becomes faster and stronger, intent on siphoning my semen. When his breathing becomes heavy he slows down his pace but maintains the grip his lips has around my cock. He pulls my meat completely out of his mouth and holds it upright in his hand. One at a time Diego sucks each of my balls into his mouth and swishes them around his tongue. The wet, slick surface of his tongue running over my balls causes them to tighten even more. Meanwhile the skin from my nut sack presses against his nose and he takes a deep whiff of my musk.

Diego pulls away briefly and spits on my meat again. He dives onto it again wrapping his lips around my shaft and running his tongue along the underside. As I approach a climax I pull my cock out of his mouth and bend down to stick my tongue out. He leans inward to give me a sloppy wet kiss. I taste my own flesh again as well as Diego tasting his butt hole. I say, “Turn around again. I’m ready to pound that ass.” He does just as I ask and puts one foot on the side of the tub.
I run my middle finger over his hole a few times as I stroke my cock anxiously waiting to finally fuck my hot Latino. Diego says, “I can’t wait for your cock to fill me up.” I gather up all the saliva in my mouth and spit directly between his cheeks. I slap the head against his hole a couple of times and spread my saliva over it. Slipping into him I relish in the warmth and tightness of his orifice as inch after inch of my dick enters his ass. We both build a rhythm quickly as I start to thrust and he presses his ass further onto my shaft.
My hands grab a hold of his waist as I push as far as I can into his butt. Focusing all of my sexual tension and power in my pelvis I thrust into him enjoying his warm crevice.

As Diego’s sphincter tightens, his moans start to bounce off of the walls again. I smack his ass in a fit of rising eroticism and heated passion. I throw my head back as I reach a new height of ecstasy. My hand instinctively reaches around to jack Diego off as I am nearing my peak. He leans back into me and starts to pant like a dog. “Your ass feels even better than a tight pussy.”
“Keep pounding my ass. It feels so fuckin’ good.”

I pump faster and faster into Diego as I’m about to pop. I’m humping him like a wild animal as my balls tighten and shaft starts to contract. I pull out of Diego’s ass and start to beat off. My dick starts to tingle as cum is traveling from my balls up through my shaft.
Thick, milky ejaculate is shooting from my head onto Diego’s soft spherical ass. “Aaaaahhh, shit!” I exclaim. I let out a long moan while I release all of my cum. When I am completely spent I lightly tap my head in the pool of cum drizzling down his ass. The soft splashing thump my head makes commences the descent from my erotic peak.

“Ooohhh!! That was fuckin’ sweet. Now I’m gonna jack you off so I can feel your cum all over me.” When Diego turns around I grab his dick, start pumping it with my right hand, and get down on my knees. I stare at him while I flicker my tongue over his piss slit. He bites his lips to muffle his grunts. Right before his cum starts to shoot out of his head I pull my face off of his cock and let it splatter onto my chest. I watch the water slowly rinse the cum down my body before it travels to the drain. We both collapse onto the shower floor, lie against the wall, and revel in the humidity of our sweet sex.
As soon as Diego catches his breath, he interjects, “That was fun, amigo! Now let’s going. I’m already late.”
“Alright, alright. Let’s get ready.”

We both rinse off, get dressed and are walking towards the car within ten minutes. Diego starts to become frantic again as we approach his Mustang. He keeps glancing at his watch and his eyes are carrying a worried tension.
I tell him, “I’m sorry for holding you up. It’s just not that often when I have a nice, spontaneous fuck.”
With a stoic tension written across his face, he sharply replies, “Don’t be. It’s all my fault if anything goes wrong at work today. I’m the one who’s responsible.”
A lengthy awkward pause follows. I break the silence by attempting to reassure him and get him to lighten up. “Look, the last thing I wanna do is interfere with your job. I apologize if I screwed anything –”

“Job?! This swimming pool is more than a job to me – it’s my life! You have no idea what this means to me.”
Another moment of silence passes. “Look, I promise I won’t let it happen again. Please don’t be mad at me.”
“…”
“Diego, can we talk about this?” He lets out a heavy sigh and replies, “Whatever, we’ll talk about it later, after I get off.” He stops the car and I realize we are now back at my hotel. I write the number to my cell phone on a piece of paper and lay it on the armrest. “Call me when you wanna talk… I leave in 3 days so get a hold of me before I leave Tampa, okay?”
He glances at the piece of paper and mutters, “Alright.” I slowly walk away from the car, into the hotel, and through the lobby. As I reach the elevator I hear a familiar voice call my name from across the lobby. It is my colleague, who invited me out to the club last night, Jeff.
“Hey, Jeff. What’s up?”
“Just finished eating breakfast. Are you okay?”
“Yeah. Of course.”
“Okay, it’s just that I saw you leave the hotel with this guy last night and you’re just now getting back.” I try to think up a good story he’ll buy as to why I was out all night with a complete stranger.

After hesitating a moment I give in and say, “Well, just let me explain it to you over breakfast… it’s a long story.”
As I eat breakfast I explain to Jeff the collision that Diego and I had while we were enjoying the beach yesterday afternoon. “… One thing led to another, we went out for drinks last night, and I ended up in his bed this morning… you know, just two guys having fun.”
“Alright… I just wanted to know you were looking out for yourself. That’s all.”
“I appreciate it. I’m fine.” I let out a big sigh.
Jeff asks, “Then why are you so tense?”

“I wanted to get some more action before Diego went to work and ended up making him late. Now he’s in a bad mood and I feel it’s my fault.”
“Don’t feel that way. You didn’t FORCE him to stay and fuck you. Besides, he’s the owner. It’s not like anyone’s gonna fire him.”
“That’s what I said to him at first, but he started freaking out the moment after he came.”
Jeff gives a slightly disgusted look and I tell him, “Sorry, I’ll spare you the details. Did anybody else ask about me last night?”
“Yeah. But I just told everyone you were kickin’ it solo. Besides, I think everyone believes what they want to, anyway. You can either tell them what’s going on with you or you can let them decide for themselves.”

I shot back at Jeff, “What do you mean ‘what’s going on with me’? I’m bisexual, not someone who is confused or doesn’t know what they want.”
“I know that, Trent. But you haven’t opened up to anyone else at the firm. And when you hardly tell anyone, questions start to form in peoples’ heads and then rumors start because no one has seen you in a steady relationship. That’s just the mob mentality that exists within any group. I’m your right-hand man, though – whichever way you decide to deal with it, I’m behind you, 100 percent.”

I shrug my shoulders. “And I appreciate that. As far as opening up to people I hate EVERYBODY knowing about my sexuality since I usually keep my strongest feelings to myself and a few other people.”
“Just realize that when you keep something so strong about you to yourself for so long, the weight builds and builds. Sexuality is not just about our preferences but it also says a lot about our hearts. And you have a big heart, Trent. Don’t be afraid of what other people will think. Your real friends will love you for the good in you and not hate you because you’re different from them. Just let it go.”
A smile turns up on my face and I sigh, “Okay.”
“Some of us are going to that amusement park about half an hour from here. You wanna go?”
“Oh yeah. Just give me twenty minutes to change my clothes and brush my teeth. Gotta make it look I like I was here last night,” I chuckle and head up to my room.