Justin and Chris - Chapter 4

We’ve had a wonderful summer.

Justin has a job as a waiter at our local Italian restaurant and I’m continuing my studies as a physiotherapist.

boy, can he cook!!! (and Boy, can I massage – as he’ll tell you!!!)

The next chapter I’ve decided to write is about our weekend break down to Brighton which we had been looking forward to for a few weeks – we both needed a break.

“Coming Out” to our friends and family was a tricky one, but surprisingly easy in the end – most of them seemed to know already, and even one of my football friends said jokingly that he’d fancied Justin for ages!!! – that made me a bit jealous!

Justin moved in to my flat after we got back from our last holiday, and we bought a Fiat Uno two months ago between us to get us around. We had booked a B&B in the centre of Brighton, and had chosen the holiday town as it’s quite gay-friendly.

We were booked in for Saturday, and on Friday evening when Justin came home, he’d had a hair cut – very Justin Bieber – but I knew exactly why! – I’d always had a crush on Emma Watson out of the Harry Potter movies, and with the right clothes, he could be her stunt double, apart from his blue eyes!

After a Chinese takeaway and a bottle of wine we went to bed, setting the alarm clock for 6am – ready to set off for our break.

That Friday night we just cuddled – falling asleep in eachother’s arms as was usually the case – his head resting on my chest.

In the morning, fresh out of the shower, we packed the last of our things and jumped in the car for the journey. Justin had been happily accumulating girlie outfits over the past two months since we became a couple – and I wasn’t complaining – it wasn’t just the lingerie that was a turn-on – but the whole wardrobe of clothes – plenty of mini skirts to show off his beautiful legs, and my all time favourite, his yellow summer dress which he looked simply amazing in!! – I couldn’t wait to get away so he could wear it in public and we could stroll like a couple without the usual jibes and harassment!

When we arrived at the B&B we checked in and started to unpack. We’d had a couple of beers in the little bar before going to the room, and the happy beer-buzz added to the holiday atmosphere. The landlord didn’t even bat an eyelid that we had booked a double room rather than a twin – I suppose they are used to it there which was refreshing – but if Justin had put some make-up on, we could have been a couple of newlyweds – he is just so attractive and feminine!

After unpacking and mixing a couple of gin and tonics for us, Justin asked “Do you want me to go out dressed tonight?” – I was a little nervous at the prospect, but as Brighton is so accepting, I told him “Sure, absolutely!” – I had googled the town, and found most of the bars and restaurants were gay-friendly so I felt sure it would be fine.

I settled on the bed to read the paper, and Justin got busy getting ready for our romantic evening out. The excitement was mounting inside me about going out with my boyfriend who would be dressed as a gorgeous girl!!! – I had dated many women before and the novelty had worn off quickly, but the memory of my first sexual experience with Justin still burned in my mind – I was still turned on by the vision of my guy, dressed in those Daisy Dukes and cowboy boots the first time we made love – he was still the most exciting creature I could ever imagine!!!!

Returning from the bathroom with his make-up on and his hair perfectly styled he was a vision – the elfin beauty of Emma Watson to a tee! – he had opted for a cream blouse and suede skirt – just above the knee – not too slutty – with some strappy sandals that made his already sexy legs look super-model gorgeous! He was lightly tanned from the summer sun, and with his slim arms and fabulously toned legs, pouty red lips and eyelashes that accentuated his already beautiful blue eyes he looked picture – George Clooney would have been smitten (and got a shock later!)

“Come on then boyfriend” he said cheekily! – I pulled on my new Diesel jeans and a crisp white shirt and we left for “Chico’s” Italian restaurant – I know it sounds more Spanish than Italian, but that’s the owners decision I guess!!!!

Strolling hand in hand out of the B&B I could see the admiring looks Justin was getting from the landlord and the handful of other guests – jealous and bitchy looks from girlfriends, and lurid looks of desire from their boyfriends – I thought to myself “He’s all mine” – they obviously all thought we were a straight couple, and this beautiful creature holding my hand was my girlfriend… a wonderful feeling, and my nerves began to calm.

We booked a corner table for two and ordered white wine. Sitting next to him, I felt his hand on my leg, and smiled in response, and leaned over and kissed him tenderly – just as a girlfriend would he smiled as our lips parted and wiped lipstick from my lips with his fingers – every ounce of him was delectable! – I couldn’t help but rest my hand on his gorgeous warm thigh – the soft suede of the dress falling on the subtly muscles of his thigh was so erotic – even here, after one sip of wine – before our food had even arrived – I was aroused.

“Hey, calm down Cowboy”, Justin said in his soft voice. I couldn’t help myself – I was so violently attracted to my partner I could just burst – he looked so fantastic!

The waiter was quite a hunky Italian dude – and was understandably captivated by Justin – “Would the lady like to order?” – I interjected “Can you give us five minutes please?” – “Certainly Sir!” came his reply, and he smiled at Justin, who looked down with a demure shyness that made him/her look so much more delectable.

I was suddenly worried – I had competition – did Justine fancy this guy? He was obviously better looking than me – I had never been jealous, but now my mind was in a turmoil.

“Why were you flirting with the waiter?” I asked. “I wasn’t you idiot – he fancies me, but I’m yours” came Justin’s reply. It wasn’t a great start to the evening, but I let it slide.

We ordered carbonara and an olive side dish, but as the food came I was increasingly jealous of the attention our waiter was giving to Justin, and increasing jealous of how he seemed to be lapping it up – tilting his head to the side and smiling – the way he looked at the waiter I was sure he fancied him – the waiter, Sergio, obviously lusted after Justin!!!

Half way through, Justin went to the bathroom – and then I knew – they will be meeting there – he will follow her – they’ll be kissing in the stall and what next? She will suck his cock? What next… ???? – my mind was racing.

I got up and followed to the ladies room and the cubicle was closed… but no noise – just Justin having a pee – the door opened and I was embarrassed as hell!!!

“What the heck are you doing in here?” asked my beautiful partner…. “Sorry, I just… I thought…. Maybe that Sergio dude had followed you in… I was so jealous of his leering at you…”

“Come here stupid”, replied Justin and took my hand and pulled me into the cubicle, kicking the door shut – she (he) kissed me passionately, and my fears evaporated – “You’re the only man for me babe – I’d marry you if you asked me”…

As my hands slid down her slim back to the wonderful curve of her perfect ass, she pushed against me – I could feel the warmth of her crotch – my hands gripping and massaging her taught ass and upper thighs through her skirt.. she let out a soft moan of desire….

I could feel the bulge in her panties against my leg, and my rock hard cock was threatening to burst out of my jeans…. “Come on fuck me in here Chris” she gasped… I was overcome with love and lust for my gorgeous boy/girlfriend. We kissed intensely – our tongues darting in and out of eachothers mouths – as I kissed and bit on her neck she whimpered and squeezed at my cock through my jeans, aching to feel it inside her – with nobody else in the restroom I opened the door and reached for the soap dispenser, squeezing some into my hand to easy entry into my beautiful lovers ass.

With the door locked behind us again, I kissed her tenderly and pushed her onto the seat, her beautiful slim thighs naturally parting as I stepped between them. As we kissed yet more passionately, I felt her hands working my belt, but buttons, my zip, and my trousers fell to my ankles – then she pulled my shorts and my rock-hard cock sprang out into her waiting warm mouth!

“Ohhh baby – fuck – that’s so good” I gasped – wanting to be in her – wanting to fill Justin, my babe….

I pulled out and, she leaned back, pulling her panty to the side to expose her little rose-bud anus and lifting her beautiful legs…. I rubbed the soap around her hole and then gently lifted her gorgeous legs above my shoulders, leaving my rock-hard cock in position….

I looked down at my lover – more beautiful than even in the throes of passion – cheeks rosy and eyes wild – gorgeous lips more beautiful than any woman…. I pressed the head of my cock to her hole and watched her eyes close….

As I pushed in her lips parted and she frowned, letting out a small gasp of pain, then her expression changed to that of ecstasy as I slowly pushed into her – in and out – slowly at first – letting my head pop completely out of her waiting anus, then gently back in – the way she likes it – her cock completely erect as I gently do my work…

With each thrust I go a little deeper – her gorgeous thighs lifted, her strappy sandals around my neck – this wonderful creature being totally fulfilled my me – the elation evident in her beautiful face…

“Fuck me…. Oh yeah… FUCK ME….” – I start to hammer into her – each thrust banging in to the hilt as he bumps against the seat – passion now exploding into a rapture until I explode inside her…

“Fuck baby – ooooh you are so fucking hot”……

“You too babe….”

Pulling out, I wipe my cock and listen to see if anyone is in the toilets – luckily not!!!

As I pull up my jeans, Justin straightens his skirt and stands up, then smiles at me that coy heart-breaking smile and goes on tip-toes to kiss me again… Hell! I’m in Love!!!

“Hey babe, we better get back to the table!”

“Fuck the food – lets get back to the hotel”, she replies!!!!

As we walked out, that Saturday evening, I see Sergio looking at me with envy – I’d left him a good tip at the till – so he shouldn’t complain – but I wonder if he knew our secret?

It was obvious we’d made-out in the bathroom as we had been gone 20 minutes!!!! – but did he know that my gorgeous “Emma Watson” lookalike girlfriend was actually my boyfriend? And is better in bed than any woman I’ve ever known before?

Maybe, maybe not.

I hope to marry Justin one day – we are still going strong – and still love eachother so so much – each new day is a new adventure, at least it is when we get home from work.

Thanks for listening!

Will write more later – we’re off to Wales next month so that should be interesting!!!! *** Chris (and Justin!) xxxxx