It was February 1982 and the winter had been miserable in NYC. We had weathered Christmas, but were pretty burned out of all the snow. They had already shut the city down for two day and we decided enough was enough. The "we" was Victor and myself.

I had been a lover with Victor since 1980. Although I loved him, we were complete opposites. He was into fashion; I was into the Salvation Army. He wanted Macy's. I shopped at discount houses. He liked drugs, I detested them. Our only common ground was sex; drinking and his ex-lover turned best friend Ernie. Before Victor and I met, I was getting pretty bored with one-night stands and not having friends, so I decided to join the newly formed Gay Men's Chorus. They were just going through their merger with another men's chorus and that's how I met Ernie. He was short, hairy, funny and a bitch. His favorite expression was always "get over it, Doll." Well, there were no sparks between Ernie and me. He was an open sex pig and I was just a closet sex pig. But both of us being funny, we hit it off okay. The next week, he asked me to join a soft ball club for gay men that was being sponsored by our local watering hole called "Billy the kid" in Jackson heights, Queens. I thought, why not. After the second practice, Ernie asked me to come over to a friend's house for a party that night. I told him I couldn't crash a party, but he insisted I be his guest. He was smiling and I should have known something was up, but I fell into his trap and went home to "freshen up". Well, for a queen on the prowl, it took a few hours, but I went with the party going in full swing. I pressed the button to the door and a Latin man answered the door, screamed "Oh my God!" dropped his tray of champagne and slammed the door in my face! I heard Ernie laughing inside, so I knew I had the right apartment. It turns out that Victor had seen me every day on the subway train to work and was "in lust" with me but assumed I was straight. So here I was at his door and he lost it. After the mess was cleaned up and proper introductions were made, the rest of the party went off to go dancing and Victor and I stayed to "clean up" the mess. I was so honored that he felt that way that the relationship that never should have been lasted almost 4 years.

So, cold as it was, Ernie came over with brochures to Puerto Rico. As this was Victor's home town island, he was designated tour guide and we made reservations for 4; Victor, Ernie, Peter - Ernie's current lay, and me. I was really excited, since this would be my first real trip anywhere. We planned; we packed and headed for the Airport wearing Parkas. I was worried that we would disappear into the Bermuda Triangle so I was making quite a fuss. We had a great flight and our flight attendant, Jay, who tried to soothe my nerves and even sat with Victor and me as often as he could and eventually propositioned us for a 3 way. Being the good catholic I was, I said a polite NO WAY. I mean, after all, it wasn't like being in a dark room with naked men that you didn't know having anonymous sex or something. The lights would be on for heaven's sake! But this started the wheels in motion in my head.

We landed in Puerto Rico and when the door opened, it literally took my breath away! I had never in my life experienced such heat and humidity. By this point of my life I had never been further south than New Jersey! Then I walked down the stairs and saw the most beautiful tropical paradise on earth! I knew that I had landed in Heaven. Riding in the cab to the now defunct Dupont Plaza (the one where the balcony collapsed and hundreds were killed and wounded the very next year mind you), I could not get over the size of the plants. The leaves on everything were HUGE. I remember thinking, no wonder Latin men have such huge dicks and then Victor, and you should have stayed a few more years! I know, bitch! Anyway, this was my vacation and I was going to have a good time. I had worked hard to get into shape and for the first and only time in my life was 6', black hair, brown eyes, a 44 chest and a 32" waist. I looked good.

The first two days were great. We met two more friends on the island that we didn't know would be there and it made for a better time. I hate lying in the sun. I can't sit still, so while everyone was out sucking rays, I was out walking along the Atlantic Ocean. There was a little cove were the fish would come right up to me and I could see dolphins playing. I just cried for the beauty. I began to get moody. I always felt like the odd man out as I didn't do drugs, etc. and that was all they wanted to do. I wanted to see the island! On Wednesday, Victor decided to go see his parents and break the news about our "relationship" so I had the day off. He wouldn't be back until after dinner.

I dressed in my turquoise silk shirt that barely buttoned. It was completely open from the neck to the waistband. In spite of my distaste of the sun, I managed to get a great tan and really felt good. I went downstairs to the pool area and ordered a drink. I turned around and felt all of the color leave my face! There he was; God's most beautiful man. He was tall with blonde hair and light eyes, and he was smiling at ME. We started to talk and he asked me if I was on vacation. I smiled with the obvious, but played along. I mean, who wouldn't. I told him about my cove and he said, I know somewhere better and asked me if I wanted to go for a walk. So off along the beach I went, lust and adventure in my heart and my brains in my cock. He lived on the beach about a mile from the hotel. He took me through some of the old ruins on the island, and told me a great deal of the history. I was real impressed. Every time he stopped, he would lean on a wall or tree and show me the quite prominent bulge in his white linen pants, smiling the entire time. I can't tell you the temperature, but believe me it was Mt. Saint Helena all over again. We finally reached a deserted area of the beach and he pulled me towards him and very slowly touched my lips. His tongue just barely touched my lips and I willingly parted then for his entry. So soft and so intense for just a kiss. This man just knew. He pulled away and breathed in my ear that his house was just moments away, but he had a roommate who was home. He wanted to "kiss me all over" but would it bother me if we weren't alone. Cock for brains says, no, that's okay. Let's go. We enter his apartment and he calls out for his "room mate" Enters Carl, who is a writer and says, mmm, nice choice Marc, but I'm afraid I can't stop now. You two just enjoy and if I can, I'll sneak in and watch. Cock for brains is a bit smaller now and I look at Marc and say, "your lover?" He responds, "you don't mind so you. I want you so bad." So off comes the shirt and the party begins. We begin to make love on the floor of the living room. We kissed for what seemed like hours while we explored each other's body. I got him out of those white pants and proceeded to lick his chest and stomach along the hairline right into his bikini briefs. I licked his cock through his briefs until he was almost shouting with frustration and I slowly lowered the waistband and took his head into my mouth. Salty and smooth and so hard I could feel the blood pulsing. He pushed me away and began to tease my ass, massaging the muscles and relaxing me until he could enter my insides. Slowly and with great care, he opened my ass and made me ready for his entry. Rolling me on my back, I lifted my legs and wrapped them around his hips as he entered me. I rolled my head back and saw Carl, sitting in a chair, masturbating while he watched his lover fuck me. The room was so hot, the sun was setting on the ocean and I had two beautiful men helping me to reach one of the most intense orgasms I have ever had. Marc was really into the session and screamed and bit me on the lower lip as he planted his seed deep into my insides. We lay on the floor for a while then Carl offered me their shower to clean up.

It was near dinner so Marc asked me if I would like to eat a bite at a very special place. I asked Carl if that was OK and he smiled and said he had other plans for dinner and to go ahead. I couldn't believe my luck. A 6'3" blonde Adonis is asking me to dinner. We got into his car and drove for about ½ hour. I was getting nervous being that far away from the hotel, but cock in the brain was in full swing again, and I decided to just enjoy the ride. We finally pulled up into a deserted beach that was on the other side of the island. I said, "Dinner?" and he smiled and told me dessert first! What a guy. I liked the way he thought. Close your eyes, he said. He took my hand and brought me to the edge of the water. I could feel him putting a blanket down but wouldn't look in spite of my curiosity. OK my friend, you can open them now. I opened both eyes and was completely amazed. He had taken me to the phosphorescent bay and with the moons light not yet out, you could see the bay just glowing from the teaming ocean life. It was the most spectacular moment I can recall. I squatted down and wrote my name into the sand, as if I could immortalize this moment forever. Then Marc took me by the hand and brought me to the blanket. "I want to make love to you without having to perform for Carl". I felt a tear run down my cheek and he moved in and softly kissed it away. Slowly, he removed my clothes and use d his hands to make me aware of his every move. He touched me in places and in ways that I had never known my body to respond. He slowly began to play with my nipples, gradually applying a bit more pressure and a lot of tongue and gentle teeth. I broke away and started to rub his back muscles. I removed his bathing suit and had him lie down on the blanket face down. Very slowly I massaged his feet and legs. I moved to his lower back and gently lowered my face to his beautiful cheeks. I kissed and licked them as I relaxed his body. I probed the crack from top to bottom and as I massaged his hips, but enough pressure on the downward pull to force his cheeks apart. He moaned in pleasure and I inserted my tongue and ran my hand under his belly. I searched for the tip of his cock and gently began to massage the underside of the glans as I probed deeper and deeper. As he relaxed, I used my free hand to begin the process of opening him up for my entry. It wasn't long before I had two, then 3 fingers into his ass, massaging his prostate gland. I raised his ass into the air and I positioned by cock at his entrance and slid in until I could feel his slight resistance at the entry. I slowed for a moment, then proceeded to withdraw. He clamped on my cock and raised his ass once more to allow me the complete descent into heaven. I rode him for a while until He could no longer stand the sensations. He wanted more and I knew the feeling. Using some lube he had brought from the car, I greased the opening of his cavity with my fingers. Beginning with my first two fingers, I re-entered him and slowly began to enlarge his anal walls. Moaning in pleasure, I knew he had no pain, so I inserted a third, then a fourth finger. I took my other hand and began to apply the lube to his partially engorged cock. Using gentle pressure in his ass and short, sensuous strokes on his head, I brought him to a full erection. Now his ass was widening enough for my hand to open from it's partially closed position. I was able to fully enter my finger and being to enter my thumb, when he asked me to wait. "Are you in pain?" " No, I don't want to cum yet."

Smiling, I ease up on his masturbation and instruct him to take over for me. I move my now free hand over to my occupied wrist and begin to gently rock my inserted hand in a gentle fucking motion. I move in and out and turn my hand from side to side to give him the maximum sensation. I am soon able to insert my entire hand and slowly and gently ball my hand into a fist. I have accomplished my goal and have filled this beautiful man as much as I dare for his first time. I increase the pressure on his prostate while I use my other hand and begin to masturbate myself. He looks up to see this site with the glow of the entire bay as his back drop and shouts cheers of joy as he volley's rope after rope of cum into the air. As he begins this volley of pleasure, I gently pull my hand from his body and use the juices to finish my own orgasm. Rubbing our bodies together, we kiss a most passionate kiss and run like children into the glowing water to refresh us anew.

He drives me back to the hotel, where I go to my room and step into the shower. The door opens and in walks Victor. "My parent's want to meet you, tomorrow. Is it okay if we skip the phosphorescent bay trip so we can spend the evening with them?" "Sure, I say smiling. Anything to make you and your parents happy"

Marc, thanks for making a dream vacation come true.