Jake couldn't believe he was in Europe just 24 hours after his college graduation. The last day had been an absolute whirlwind, as he moved out of his college dorm, said goodbye to his friends and family, and flew to Prague, where he would start a 12-month "gap year" before returning home to start working. His parents had been confused on why he would want to go on a such a long trip, trying to convince him that just a summer away would be better. But Jake was insistent, knowing that a year abroad was exactly what he needed to discover himself.
In many ways, Jake had a delayed onset to adulthood. He grew up in a conservative, rural town and, as a result, didn't come out until halfway through college. He hadn't engaged much in the hookup scene, largely because it barely existed at his small school. In fact, he'd only slept with one guy. So in many ways, Jake knew he needed the opportunity to roam freely and learn who he truly was in a location where he could be anonymous. He was excited knowing that any mistakes he made would be remembered only by people he would never see again. For the first time in his life, he could eschew the good-boy image he'd created and do precisely whatever (or whoever) he wanted.
After arriving in Prague, he had checked into a hostel and left his items there while he started to explore the city. On this hot summer day in the late afternoon, he was wearing only sneakers, 5 inch shorts, and a tank top, which showcased his lean frame and wide shoulders. The sun felt amazing on his pale skin, which he hoped would give him a tan. His short blonde hair and soft blue eyes both seemed even lighter in color under the summer sun. He eventually made it to the riverfront, where he started along a path by the water and took in the sights.
As he walked, he was impressed by the number of beautiful European men around him. Owing to the fact that he was 22-years-old and hadn't jerked off in approximately 24 hours, he began to feel excessively horny. He couldn't help but envision himself getting fucked by nearly every man who passed him on the street, but especially those who were wearing less clothing on this hot summer day. He was a sucker for a bare chest, whether the man was his age or older, hairy or bare-skinned, skinny or chubby. But most of all, as a twink he loved the idea of a hunkier man to take control.
But despite the growing tent in his shorts, Jake continued to walk along the riverbank. He would've loved to take care of his erection, but it wasn't like he had many options: He could go back to this hostel and pray for privacy in his shared room, although that would involved a lot of walking and no guarantee of success. He could look for a bathroom to jerk off in, but they seemed to be so rare in Europe and he wasn't excited about cumming in a filthy, cramped public toilet. His other option was to find a hookup nearby. But he was terrified about going to an anonymous stranger's apartment, in a foreign country no less, with no one around who could help him.
At some point, Jake passed by a small beach along the river, with a flat concrete area just above the water level for sunbathing. He wouldn't have thought much of it, but for the fact that a man was lying face-down on a towel there wearing the smallest speedo Jake had ever seen. The garment was clearly too small for the man, especially so due to his huge, rounded ass. It barely covered a third of his bubble butt, leaving the rest of his body fully exposed to the sun. Although Jake couldn't tell much about how the man looked, he had tanned skin, a wide back, and beefy legs covered in thick, black hair.
The man must have sensed Jake's stares, because just as Jake passed by the man looked up at him and smiled. He seemed to be about 40-years-old, with piercing hazel eyes, short hair, and a thick black scruff on his face. He looked Jake up and down, checking out his toned frame. Taken aback, Jake quickly averted his gaze and kept walking.
But the second Jake was out of sight, he regretted leaving. The man was incredibly hot and clearly into him. This was his chance to push his boundaries. He had to seize the opportunity.
After taking a moment to build up his confidence, Jake turned around on the path and walked back in the direction of the man. A minute later, he was approaching the sunbathing area again and slowed down his pace, seeing if the man would notice him again.
"You're back," the man said in a Czech accent as he looked up. It must have been obvious that Jake was a tourist, as the man immediately chose to communicate in English.
Jake turned bright red with embarrassment. "Yeah," he said awkwardly.
"Sit down," the man invited, pointing to a spot next to him.
As Jake made himself comfortable, the man flipped over, displaying his beefy torso. Black hair covered his huge pecs and soft but slender belly. He had hairy pits that were dripping with sweat on the hot day. But best of all was the man's huge bulge. Even flaccid, it looked like the man was hung. Jake was extremely turned on, sensing the sexual energy and danger of this man.
"Where are you from?" The man asked curiously.
"The United States," Jake replied nervously. He could feel himself shaking nervously, while simultaneously noticing his cock harden with erotic energy.
"Is this your first time to Prague?"
"Yes," Jake said, a bit more confident. "I just got here actually."
"Welcome," said the man. "What made you come over to me?"
Jake became nervous. "Well I saw you here....and, uh...well...." He looked at the man expectingly, who seemed to understand.
"How old are you?"
"22," Jake replied.
The man eyed Jake up and down once more, smiling as he did. "Want to follow me somewhere more private?"
Bingo.
