I had arrived at the port of Sami on the Greek Island of Kefalonia, in good time to board the afternoon ferry to Zakinthos. Unfortunately, when I went to the shipping agency I was told that it had broken down, and that the sailing would be delayed until midnight.
While I was talking to the agent, a Greek businessman, also booked on the same ferry, came in and stood behind me. He was a good looking guy of about thirty-five, and was quite upset at the delay. After complaining to the agent, he said that he would spend some of the wasted time on the beach and asked me if I would like to go with him.
Now I have to say at this point that at the time of this adventure I was nearly nineteen and waiting to go to university. I have always had an innocent looking face and a nice tight body. I have always been gay and have never had any problem meeting guys; in fact, sometimes I have had to fight them off. So, when this Greek guy, who's name turned out to be Marinos, issued the invite I was unsure exactly what he had in mind, but decided to go along and see what transpired.
We got into his BMW and drove to the Antisamos Beach, which was about five kilometers out of town. I got my speedos out of my pack and we both got changed in the car, during which time I got a good look at his body, a nice tight bod, just the right amount of body hair and a usefully large cock. I started thinking to myself, "I hope that this guy is gay, and not just a friendly character."
After swimming in the Ionian Sea, we settled down to some sun bathing and I got my answer when he helped me to put sun tan lotion on my back. His hand strayed underneath my shorts, and a couple of fingers explored the inner cheeks of my youthful bum. When it was my turn to massage lotion onto his back, I made sure that a hand accidentally slipped under him and felt his lunch-box.
We stayed on the beach all the afternoon and early evening before driving back to town and stopping at a small, dockside taverna. After eating lamb kleftica and drinking retsina, we sat there looking at each other and imagining what the sex would be like on our night trip across the Ionian.
There was no pretense about his intentions , he told me that he was very randy and was going to fuck me legless. That by the time the ship arrived at Zakinthos Town, I would be very sore, but satisfied.
The time came to board the ferry, and after parking the car, we made our way to the open deck, by the lifeboats. At first other people were also on deck, but soon they all went below to the bar or to find somewhere to sleep, leaving us on our own. Marinos started kissing me, telling me how beautiful I was, then unbuttoning my shirt and kissing and sucking my nipples. I was overcome by lust and my cock was like a bar of steel, except that it was pulsing.
My lover undid my jeans and pulled them and my briefs down to my ankles. His kisses left my nipples and started moving down my body, over my dead flat tummy, until his lips just touched the
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