More Cruising in Gran Canaria
A relaxed weekend with a happy ending.

Friday, June 27 at Strong Construction
I went to the bar douched, as I really wanted to bottom tonight. I needed to bottom. And I did, but I can't say that I left satisfied.
The guy who fucked me was a little muscular, definitely with big biceps. I enjoyed kissing his pits and he enjoyed being kissed there. I didn't lick because it seemed like he might be wearing deodorant. He seemed to enjoy kissing my chest too.
His dick was average, so I sucked it for a while to make sure it would become as big as possible and hard. He had no problem getting into my tight hole and he fucked me for a while. Unfortunately, he didn't make me moan at all. It was easy to take. Too easy. At least, after he asked me if I liked it and I said "yes", his dick suddenly got a little harder in my ass, so I could feel it a little more.
He fucked me for a long time and I was determined to at least get him to cum. He put a lot of effort into it and got really sweaty while I was just taking it. Here and there I squeezed my hole, or pushed back onto his dick, but it seemed to me that he had his own rhythm, so I didn't want to interrupt it. Finally he came and that was it.
Saturday, June 28 at Strong Construction
Somehow I had an even weaker visit on Saturday, with no fucking at all.
I was most interested in a couple of guys who were both muscular, probably in their thirties. One of them was a little hairy, especially handsome and had a perfectly shaped body. He smiled at me and even grabbed me a bit but that was it. His shorter buddy was more pumped but less defined. He grabbed me more than once when we passed each other and he fingered me on two occasions. But they didn't do anything more with me. In fact, I didn’t see them play with anyone.
I sucked off just one guy. Oh wait, there was another guy who I sucked off very briefly, but I almost forgot about him, though he looked good. He was talking to a couple of guys and when one started to fuck the other and he was left out, I touched his upper arm and he grabbed my hand to jerk him off.
I immediately went down on him but his dick didn’t taste great. It wasn't terrible but it wasn't good. So I took the liberty of stopping and standing up, as he had already gotten hard. I asked if he wanted to fuck me with a condom and he responded with “nah.” He was friendly, but that rubbed me the wrong way. I didn't need an explanation, but a plain "no" would have come off less obnoxious. Anyway, a minute later I saw him making a train with the couple, breeding the guy who was topping.
I sucked another guy's dick for a little longer. He was slim, defined, and a little assertive. But he didn't want to fuck me either.
The highlight of the evening was cuddling and kissing with a very muscular bulky Black guy. He was nice and apparently he enjoyed hugging and shoving his tongue into my mouth. He let me lick his nipple and get into his pit. But he walked away before it developed into anything more than that.