Gay Snowboarding Instructor

A couple of days ago I got an email from an old fuck buddy Mike.  I met him back in 2008 and it turned out he is a gay snowboarding instructor.

I didn’t get to snowboard with Mike much because he was working a bunch but we did become swimming buddies and fuck buddies as well.

Turns out that Mike now lives over in Wanaka (a ski town about an hour away) and is running some instructors course. I had completely lost contact with him but he still reads this blog occasionally.

I’m not 100% sure when we’ll get a chance to catch up but I’m sure it won’t be too long.

Here is something that Mike and I got up to back then at Hamner Springs…… Over the next week or so I’ll repost some of our ‘time’ together.

Last weekend was a long weekend here in NZ (Queens Birthday I think). Because of the work that Mike does he was working pretty hard late last week and the on the weekend but on Saturday Mike called me and asked me if I wanted to head 6hrs north to Hamner Springs for a couple of nights.

Hamner Springs is well it is a place where there are some natural springs. It’s a pretty funky little town that is only there because of tourists.

I’ve been there a couple of times before – it is a good spot to spend a night on the way to or from somewhere. And I told Mike that I’d love to come along. I asked him if there was anything I needed to organise but he said he had everything organised and he’d pick me up when he finished work on Sunday around 4pm.

Mike has a nicer car than me so I was happy to have him drive. The trip took us a good 6 and a half hours and we arrived up at the lodge around 11pm. The drive was nice (although it was dark) and Mike and I talked about everything on the way up.

When we arrived at the lodge our room was absolutely FREEZING. We hadn’t eaten on the way up so unloaded the car and went down town to the local pub which was open and had a light dinner (which kinda seemed like leftovers from the kitchen). At the lodge is a private hot tub which you can book but it closes at 10pm, otherwise we would have saved our appetite for each other.

Returning to the lodge the room was finally warm enuf to get down to speedos and we did. Mike had come straight from a full day’s work so we both had a shower together.

We were both horny but kept the shower play to kissing and cleaning mostly…..

Since I am a fan of rimming before fucking a guy (and I’m keen of receiving a rim job as well) I always make sure I clean my backside and his. I think I even slipped my finger in Mike’s arse a couple of times – hehehe.

With rimming on my mind – once Mike and I were semi dried off I threw him on the bed face down and I started eating his arse. The site was amazing with Mike’s balls tucked under him so I was playing with his nuts while I tongues his arsehole. We were both hard from the shower already but Mike still had to adjust himself every couple of seconds as he was lying on his stiff cock.

Then I used my fingers on Mike’s arse. Kneeling behind him I kissed and licked Mike’s back while I slowly inserted one finger… then two.
With his cock rubbing against the bed Mike began to trust back against my fingers – I had a feeling that Mike was going to ask me to fuck him and sure enuf he did.

I wish I was ready right then and there but I had to open up my suitcase and get to my condom supply (which is always plentiful). During this 10 second interlude Mike was fucking the bed (I suppose that is how you’d say it) and his butt looked very cute. Once I got the condoms (I got 4 out – this isn’t going to be a one horse race) Mike told me to get a towel because he doesn’t think he will be able to stop from cumming all over the bed.

Mike puts the towel under him (“Don’t forget to bring a towel.” – Leave a comment if you know who says that). And I put my rubber on and lubed it up – squirting a good load in Mike’s crack.

As I straddled Mike he turned his head and said “Fuck me HARD Dave!!!” He didn’t need to ask me twice.

I wedged my cockhead maybe half into Mike’s arse and moved it around a little bit. Just a little bit of the head of my cock. Now Mike was moaning and begging me to fuck him.

Placing my hands on Mike’s shoulders I plunged my cock deep into his arse and I arched my back as to thrust it even deeper. Mike’s moan had a hint of pain in it and I paused for a moment to let his arse get used to my engorged, pulsing cock in it.

After more than a couple of minutes I lied my chest and stomach on Mike’s back and whispered in his ear “Would you like me to fuck you now?”

Mike was speechless but the gentle trusting of his lower body told me that ‘yes’ he wanted me to fuck him. And that is what I did.

Earlier in the day I had masturbated like 3 times so I didn’t come in my usual 5 seconds and just as I was getting some rhythm I could tell that Mike was getting close…. I started talking dirty to him and that in turn made me get very very close. I’m not 100% sure who came first but it was a photo finish.

By now it was well after midnight so Mike and I had another shower and went to bed – it is soooooo nice having a man to cuddle (and to be cuddled by).

I’ll have to tell you guys about the ‘private’ hot tub at the lodge – perhaps THE BEST HOTTUB for SEX that I have ever been in.

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