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The Tourist

By Andrew Stone

I started with a bike ride.  It was a nice and pleasant summer day in New England, very pleasant after a week of oppressive humidity.  I spent the week chilling at the beach and relaxing in the air conditioned beach house my friends and I rent for the summer.  The routine has been getting a little boring and I was eager to do something different.  I pull on some cargo shorts and my sneakers and pack up some water.  I think about it than go back in the house and grab my grizzlies’ basketball jersey.  It isn’t that I’m shy.  I have no problem that I’m built like a linebacker with a growing beer belly and covered in hair.  I’m concerned about my Maori tattoo.  I recently added more to it. It now starts from my left elbow up to my shoulder and down my left pec. Too much sun, too early isn’t good for it.
  
I start at the beach house and head into the town and loop around and head to the parks.  The city has a lot of history.  I pass by a monument and that’s where I see him.  I almost hit a car because I was so distracted.  I spot a big guy walking around taking pictures of the monuments, not wearing a shirt, just jeans and sandals.  He’s not taller than me just bigger with a nice belly that hangs over the belt on his jeans.  I pedal up to get a closer look.  He’s not hairy but he has a nice thick coat of gray hair covering his man-tits, the rest of his hairless body is nicely tanned.  He has a receding hairline buzzed short and a thick gray mustache with a slight double chin. I decide to get an even closer and pedal up to him.
  
‘Hi.”
  
He looks at me and smiles, “Hello,” he says with a thick accent.
  
“Nice accent, where are you from?”
  
He just looks at me.
  
“Where are you from?”
  
“Ich bin traurig. ich spreche nicht Englisch.”
  
It’s my turn to just look at him.
  
“Ich spreche kein Englisch.”
  
“Oh, I think you don’t speak English.”
  
He smiles and nods, “No.  English.”
  
He has a great smile and deep brown eyes than is hidden my squints when he smiles.  “Are you German?  You sound German, like in those world war two movies.”
  
He nods, “ja deutsch.”
  
“Okay,” I place my hand on my chest, “my name is Andrew.”
  
He just looks at me.
  
I tap on my chest again, “me.  Andrew.”
  
“Ah, Andrew,” he smiles and nods.
  
“What’s your name?”  I tap my chest once more, “Andrew,” than I point at him.
  
“Sie möchten meinen Namen kennen.”  He places his hand on his big, hairy chest and says slowly, “Jonas.”
  
I smile and reach out my hand, “nice to meet you, Jonas.”
  
He smiles and shakes my hand with a strong grip, “ja gut, Sie, Andrew zu treffen.
  
“Do you want me to take a picture of you in front of the monument?”  I act it out as I say it.
  
He understands and nods, “ja, ja.”
  
He hands me the camera and walks in front of the monument. I snap a few pictures.  He looks good through the eye of a camera.  I joke and make a muscle with my arm and he does the same thing.  I take a picture.  Not a bad muscle for an old guy.
  
He walks about to me, “kann ich ein Photo von Ihnen machen?”  He points the camera at me and fakes taking a picture.
  
“Oh, you want to take a picture of me.  That’s okay.”
  
I start to walk to in front of the monument and he grabs my arm, “es ist heiß. warum nicht entfernen Sie Ihr Hemd?”  I stare at him because I don’t understand.  He fans at himself like he was hot than points at me and tugs my shirt.
  
“Oh, you want me to take off my shirt.”  I start to pull my jersey off and he nods.  I’m not shy so I take off my jersey.  He looks at me up and down smiling than stops and stares at my pierced nipples.  I touch them, “do you like them?”
  
"Sie sind sehr attraktiv, mein Freund."
  
“What?”
  
"ich liebe Dich Nippelringe."
  
I stand there confused than he smiles and give me the thumb up sign.  I take it he likes them.  I stand in front of the monuments and he takes a few picture of me.  I walk back to him and he pulls out a map and points to some spots on the map and shrugs.
  
“Yeah, I know these places.  I can play tour guide.”  I’m pretty sure he doesn’t understand me so I point to a spot he pointed on the map, “this is over there,”  I point down the street than I point to myself, “I can show you,” than I point to him.
  
“Ja, ja,” he says nodding.  
  
I nod, “ja means yes.  Ja?”
  
He smiles, “yes, ja.”
  
I lock up my bike to a fence than start to play tour guide for Jonas.  After a while we have a pretty good routine going.  He point to spot on the map and I take him there.  We talk but most of the time we don’t understand what the other one is saying.  Hand signs and acting work better. We hit most of the spots he wanted so see and we take turns taking picture of each other.  It’s getting closer to noon and the temperature is rising and starting to get hot.  We’re both starting to sweat with the heat.  He looks great with a nice coat of sweat in the sunlight with his tanned skin.  I keep checking him out.
  
He places his hand on his stomach, “"ich bin hungrig."
  
I smile, “that I understand.”
  
I know this great place to eat close by but first I have to get this guy a shirt.  We walk up to a street vendor selling souvenirs and I look for a shirt for him to wear.  They only have extra-larges and this guy looks a 2XL at least.  He looks at me confused.  I gesture to him what I’m trying to do and he nods.  I give him my basketball jersey to wear because it large enough and he just looks at it.  I put it on him.  He smiles and passes me the camera.  I take a picture of him wearing my jersey.  It looks better on him, tight like a second skin.  I buy a shirt and put it on than guide him to this restaurant I know.
  
Two hours later, we’re walking back to his hotel.  I think he’s tired from all the walking around we have done and I think he wants to take a nap or something.  Eating lunch was fun.  He tried most of the beers on tap and didn’t like any of them too much I guess if you grow up drink German ale nothing else can measure up.  He really liked the steak I ordered him.  There’s nothing like American cattle.
  
We get to his hotel I wave and say bye but he grabs my hand and shakes his head no.  It’s cool that he wants to hang out more; he’s a really cool guy.  He leads up to his hotel room.  It’s a nice hotel room with a big bed.
  
He pulls off my jersey, “"danke für das Lassen ich dieses borgen." He hands me the jersey, "kann ich Ihnen mit einem Kuß danken?"
  
“What?”
  
He steps closer to me, "Sie sind sehr attraktiv und sehr großzügig, mein Freund."
  
He steps even closer to me, “"ich möchte Sie küssen."  He reaches in close and plant a kiss on my lips.  We kiss and I feel his thick mustache rubbing against me.  He pulls back and looks at me, "tat Sie mögen das?"
  
“What?”
  
He makes the thumb up sign then the thumb down sign.  I look at him and he looks a little nervous.  I smile and give him the thumb up sign and he gives me the biggest smile I’ve seen on his face all day.
  
"wünschen Sie mehr?"
  
I don’t even try to figure out what he’s trying to say.  I wrap my arms around his big chest and pull him close to me and we start kissing.  He places a hand on the back of my head but I ram my tongue into his mouth first.  We exchange French kisses for a while than I feel his hands rub down my body and take hold of my shirt and try to pull it off.  I grab him by his wrists while still kissing and belly push him so his back is against the wall.  I push his hands above his head and hold it there.  He struggles but I lean into and hold it there.  We stop kissing and he looks at me smiling.  We resume kissing for while before I slide down while still holding his hands above he head and start to work on one of his big nipples.  I can tell he likes it so I suck and tongue and gnaw on it for a while longer.  I switch to his other nipple and rub my face through his thick chest hair before bite down a little too hard on his nipple.   He gives out a little yell but I hold him against the wall and suck on it until it’s raw.
  
I turn him and belly pushes him again to the bed than we fall onto the bed with my weight on top of him.  We start to kiss for a while than I get off of him.  He starts to sit up but I push him back down on to his back.  I take off his sandals than unbuckles his belt and jeans and pull them off.  He just lays there looking at me.  I pull off his underwear and throw it in the corner. Wow, Germans really do have small cocks.   But at least he’s hung like a bastard.  I step back and just look him and take him his naked glory.  
  
He looks into my eyes, "tun Sie Sie mögen, was Sie sehen?"
  
“What?”
  
He gives me the thumbs up sign followed by the thumbs down sign.
  
“You are most definitely, unquestioning a thumbs up!”
I pull off my shirt and throw it into the same corner I threw his underwear.  I climb on top of him and we start to make out.  He wraps his big arm around me and pulls me closer to him and takes hold of one of my nipples with his other hand.  My hands drift down to his big balls and take a firm grip of them and tug on them.  We stop kissing and I start to move down his body licking and kissing it as I go until I get to his cock.  I swallow the whole thing until my nose is buried into his pubes.  He gives out a moan.  I start sucking his cock, pumping my head up and down while squeezing his nuts harder.  I pull his cock out my mouth and start to suck on his balls while slowly jerking him off.  He really likes this and starts moaning and saying things in German.  I suck one entire nut into my mouth and suck on it while jerking him off a little faster.  He places one of his big hands on my hand jerking his dick and just holds it.  He spreads his legs up and further apart and I take this as an invitation.  I poke a finger into his ass and tease the hole.  He says something in German but I jerk him off faster and he goes back to moaning.
  
After a while, he gently moves my hand off his cock and sits up and looks at me.  I’m kneeling between his legs so I wrap my lips around the head of his cock and start to suck.  He sucks in his gut and places a hand on the back of my head and plays with my hair.
  
"Sie tun das gut, mein Freund."  He gestures me to stand up and I do, "erlauben Sie mir, die Bevorzugung zurückzubringen."
  
I don’t understand what he said but I can guess what he wants.  He kneels in front of me and unbuttons my shorts and pulls them down with my boxers.
  
"Sie werden ausgestattet, mein Freund!"
  
What can I say, I’m not German.
  
He kisses the head of my cock than looks up and smiles.  Just seeing him near my cock is making me hard fast.  He licks me, licks me from the root of my cock to the tip of the head.  He repeats this a few time.  Every time I get harder and harder and he just watches it grows.  I place a hand on the back of his head and he opens his mouth and I guide my cock into his mouth.  He starts sucking and tonguing the tip of my cock, trying to push his tongue into my pee hole.  I start to slowly fuck his head and he keeps sucking.  I push more and more of my cock into his mouth and he just keeps sucking.  He places his hands on my hips and holds on.  I can feel the tip of my cock sliding into his throat.  Soon my whole cock is going into his mouth than out again than back in.  It feels real good.  He pulls back and looks up and smiles than starts to lick my balls.  He picked a good time because I felt like I was close to losing it.
  
I tap the bed and he stands up and lies down.  I position him so his head is at the foot at the bed.  I stand over him so my balls are right over his mouth and he starts to suck them.  I reach down and start to pull and twist his nipples.  We play like for a while until the pre-cum starts to flow.  I’m dripping fluids on to the top of his chest into his thick chest hair and he has fluid running down his shaft.  I step back and kneel down and kiss him before standing back up and guiding my cock back into his mouth.  He starts to suck and I bend over, over his big, hairless belly and start to suck his cock.  We slowly suck each others cocks.  He pushes his head away from my cock and I can hear and feel him moaning between my legs.  I stand back up and let him relax and kneel back down near his head and we start to kiss again.  
  
He sits up and lays down in bed, looking at me.  I strip off the rest of my clothes and lie next to him.  We start to kiss again and slowly jerk each other.  He loves playing with the rings on my nipples and biting and tugging on them.  He pushes me on my back and hops off the bed and rummages through his suitcase.  He hops back into bed holding a condom and a tube of lube.
  
"ich möchte Ihre Penis zwischen meinen Hinterteilen, meinen
Freund."
  
“What?’
  
He rips opens the condom wrapper with his teeth then painfully slow rolls it down my cock while looking and smiling at me the whole time.  I think I get what he wants me to do.  He rolls over onto his stomach and places a pillow at his hips so his ass is slightly elevated.  I squirt some lube onto my fingers and start to finger his ass.  He moans. I love watching a big man squirm as I work my fingers into his ass.  I pull my hand out and squirt on some more lube and push my fingers into his ass again until I find the prostate, it’s huge and not hard to find, and start to message it.  He almost jumps up and I place a hand on his back to hold him down and kept messaging his prostate.  He’s moaning and growling and saying things in German.  I pull my fingers out and let him relax a little bit before lining up my cock with his hole and pushing in.  He grabs the sheets and pulls them loose from the bed.  Slowly I push until I’m all the way in.  I lie on top of him and start to suck on the side of his neck as my cock throbs up his ass.  
  
I wait until he relaxes a little before pushing up on to my hands and slowly fucking his ass.  I watch him as I start to pump and he’s chewing on a part of the sheets.  His ass is nice and tight and I start to fuck it a little faster.  He lets out a moan then turns his head to look at me.
  
“Are you okay?”  I ask him.
  
"vas?"
  
I make our thumb up/thumb down sign and he smiles and makes the thumbs up sign while still holding on to the sheets.  I start to fuck his ass again and soon I’m working up a sweat.  Jonas is sweating too.  His back is covered with sweat.  I lean down and lick some off of him.  I push in deep, ramming my cock in and he gives out a moan-shout. I pull almost out than ram in over and over and over again, The bed is swaying and knocking against the wall faster and faster until I’m about to lose it.  He’s real close to losing it too.  He is up on his elbows with a part of the sheet in his mouth and his face is red.  My cock up his ass and the friction of fucking against the sheet is driving him over the edge.
  
"mehr Kraft!" he says over and over again.
  
I’m ramming my cock into his ass, pounding my hips against his ass cheeks.  All we hear is the slapping of man-flesh and the sounds of erotic moaning.  I feel his hole clench my dick and his body starts to quiver and shake.  His head falls to the mattress and he lets out growls.  I keep pounding his ass until I start to loose it.  I pull out of him and yank the condom off as the first stream of cum shoot out and lands on his back.  I shoot a few times and every time my sperm lands on his back he gives out a soft moan.
  
After I’m empty, I fall next to him looking at him.  He rolls over on to his back and looks at me.  His gut is covered in cum from when he shot his load into the bed.  I touch it and scoop some up from belly and lift it up to his mouth.  He sucks his own cum off of my fingers.  I spend some time playing with his cum rubbing it into his chest hair and feeding some to him.
  
"das sehr gut war. ich bin normalerweise auf die Oberseite, aber Sie
sind ein sehr physikalisch attraktiver Mann zu mir."
  
“What every you say, Jonas.”
  
"wünschen Sie eine Zigarette?"
  
“What?”
  
He makes a gesture like he’s smoking.  I shake my head but to him and gesture okay.  I watch him stand up and walk over to his jeans.  His body is covered with sweat and his sperm and mine.  He looks even hotter now.  He lights up and opens a window and takes a few drags before grabbing his camera and aiming it at me.
  
“Whoa,” I grab the bed sheet and cover up, “I’m not into nude pics, dude.”
  
"seien Sie nicht schüchtern. Sie sind sehr attraktiv."
  
“I just don’t want to be online and find naked pictures of me on the internet.”
  
“Inter.  Net?”
  
“Yeah, the internet.”
  
He shakes his head no than points at the camera and points at his chest, “diese sind meine.”
  
“I better not see pictures of me on the internet.”
I threw the sheet off of me and he smiles and takes a few pictures.  I run through some poses that I’ve seen in bear porn magazines; the hands behind the head shot, the nipple play shot, etc, etc.  I always secretly wanted to pose of pics naked and I’m feeling excited.  I play with balls and he takes pictures and I’m starting to get hard again.  I jerk off and little and he take a few more pictures.  I look at his manhood, his swaying balls with his movement, and he has a short little hard on going on.
  
I hop off the bed, “okay, you’re turn.”
  
He smiles and nods and jumps into the bed.  I take pictures of him as he finishes the cigarette than starts to play with himself.  He crawls off the bed and kneels in front of me.  I’m still taking pictures as he takes hold of my hips and start to suck my cock again.  I drop the camera and take hold of his head.  Jonas is a more than competent cock-sucker.  He hands reach up to my chest and take hold of my nipples rings and tugs on them as he swallows my cock and I fuck his head.  He’s relentless his time, really sucking hard and messaging my shaft with his lips. I’m moaning and up on my toes.  He lets go of rings and pulls out my cock.  He gives me a quick jerk and aims the tip of my cock at his chest.  I shoot another load and it hits his chest and oozes down through his chest hairs.  He keeps jerking and I keep shooting and more and more cum is running down his chest.  He keeps jerking until I’m empty and looks up at me and smiles.  My balls are killing me.
  
"Sie noch hatten verlassen viel in Ihnen, mein Freund."
  
I think I understand what he said, “Yeah, I’m shocked at the amount too.”
  
I take a hold of him by his armpits and guide him so he’s lying down on the bed again.  I start to lick my sperm off of his chest.  It has an exotic taste of manhood; sweat, his sperm and mine all mixed together.  His hand is on the back of my head and he starts moaning when I start sucking on his nipples that are still raw from earlier. One of my hands slides down and starts to tug on his balls.  I can feel that he’s hard again.  He knows it too.
  
"ich kann nicht glauben, daß ich wieder hart bin. Ich dachte, daß 
ich war zu alt."
  
I grab the bottle of lube off the bed and hand it to him.  He understands that it’s his turn.  He gives me a big kiss before standing up to fetch another condom from his bag.  I lie on my back and watch as he gives his a dick a few jerks, sucks in his gut to see it, than roll on a condom, he than covers with a generous amount of lube and looks at me and smiles.
  
"ich werde dieses, meinen Freund genießen. meine Penis ist
hungrig für Ihre Hinterteile."
  
“Ready when you are, big guy.”
  
He crawls onto the bed like a big, sexy beast and I place my feet up onto his shoulders and he bends me back so my ass opens up.  I can feel the head of his cock as it pushes into my asshole and slides in.  He leans further forward and I feel his weight on me and start to move his hips back and forth.  His eyes are locked with mine and I reach up and take a vice-grip to his nipples.  He gives a scream of pain.  I’ve been working his nipples pretty hard and they are tender.  I don’t let go.  I just keep pulling and twisting them.  He starts to fuck my ass hard.  I feel his strength and weight slamming against my ass as he rams his cock as deep into me as it can go.  I use his nipples to pull him to me and we kiss.  I bite his bottom lip and draw some blood.  He pulls back and I feel his lip slide from my teeth.  I don’t know if he’ll be pissed but he’s looking into my eyes with a big grin and fucks my ass harder.  It’s starting to feel good, his cock sliding in and out of me and tickling my prostate.  I’m really enjoying this, watching this big man over me, feeling his weight, watching his sweat run down his body and the way his man-tits bounce up and down as he fucks my ass.   I dig my thumb nails into his nipples, if I could rip them off and take them home as s souvenir I would, and Jonas leans back and howl.  I don’t let him go too far and pull him back by his nipples.  His eyes go squinty and his body starts to shudder as I feel him shoot.  He falls forward and almost covers me with his mass.  I hold him as he moans and starts to pant.  I feel his dick slip out of my ass and we lay there for awhile.  
  
"ich benötige eine andere Zigarette."
  
He rolls out off of me and walks to his bags and lights up another cigarette.  He stands there and takes a few puffs before looking at me and my fully erect penis.  He gives out a loud belly laugh.
  
"es muß gut sein, jung zu sein, mein Freund. Sie haben eine andere
Aufrichtung."
  
He reaches into his bag and throws me a condom than turns around and bends over the small table in the room.
  
"es wird eine lange Nacht sein."
  
I open the package and roll the condom on my cock and grab the bottle of lube.
  
“It’s going to be a long night, my friend.

 

 

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