Before I begin I would like to say this story is fictional and well loosely based around some real event is in no way the real story. My name is Alex I'm 23, six foot six have messy brown hair and amber eyes. firstly I love to travel and experience new things and this can get me into trouble. I joined couch surfer for an opportunity to meet new people and travel for less but never expect to have quite the adventure I did. It's started a few months back I was looking for hosts in England and got invited to come and visit for a week by a man called Mike. He messaged me asking if I would like to stay with him and his partner dan at their house in Brighton for a week. I was so excited as I had never visited England before and had always wanted to. I didn't know any gay guys back home but I had nothing against it and had always been a little curious myself I agreed to visit and booked my flight the next day. I arrived at the airport nervous and excited and was met by an older gentleman who introduced himself as mike he was around 6 foot 2 had a beard and short hair that had the first hints of grey in it. The first thing noticed about him was his blue eyes they were so vivid it was hard to look at them for long. "Hey you must be Alex," he said shaking my hand and leading me outside and into his black BMW. "I love your car," I said something my legs out after such a long flight "thank it's my baby I can't wait for you to meet dan" I he said with a smile. after about an hour we pulled up in front of an apartment building right in on the seafront. I follow mike out the car and upstairs into a beautiful apartment as he opens the door mike says "oh I hope you don't mind dogs." And we are met by a huge German Shepard "aww hello boy" I whisper as I rub his side I always have loved dogs. "His name is Brutus and he's friendly enough when he's not hunting the furniture" like laughs. He leads me over to the sofa "well it's getting pretty late dan is away on work until tomorrow and I have to be up for an early appointment at work" he's said showing me the pillows and blankets they have left by the sofa for me. "Feel free to use the tv or kitchen and I will see you tomorrow morning we can show you the city tomorrow night. With this, he left me and Brutus alone on the sofa I check my watch it's almost midnight so I get settled in for the night and drift off on the sofa. I wake around half two in the morning with a surprise between my legs I reach into my pants and grip my hard cock. Damn must have been having a pretty good dream. To horny now to go back to sleep I sit up and slide my boxers down around my ankles and start to rub my cock. I bring some porn up on my phone and suddenly hear a loud moan, shit the volume is on full. I turn it down and wait to see if anyone has heard but it just seems to be me and Brutus laying next to the sofa. I reach back down and start to stroke my cock running my hand up and down my 7inchs I lean back with my eyes closed. Fuck! I almost shout as I feel something slide across my dick. I open my eyes and Brutus is in front of me going in for another lick. Wow, that feels good I know its naughty but I don't want him to stop. I keep jacking as a feel his tongue slide across the end of my cock. In a great rush, I feel my body tense and shoot my loads feeling it shout up coating my hand and Brutus face well he laps it up. Completely spent I slide off the leather sofa and on to the floor. It's only then I realise that I can see Brutus cock hanging out under him and holy shit is it big!. I don't know what made me do it but I reached out and cupped what must have been a 9-inch red pointed cock with what looked my a tennis ball at the bottom. As soon as I touch his cock Brutus starts to hump fascinated and even more turned on I gently wrap my fingers around it and start to jerk him off. I can't believe what I'm doing but I'm already rock hard and I need to get a closer look so I roll over on to my back and shimmy underneath him. I keep pumping my hand back an forth until suddenly something cum start to hit my face and lips instinctively lick it off and get a strong taste of copper. Then I realise what it is Brutus is coming on my face and it just keeps cumming coating my face after I minute or so he growls and I let go of his junk he wanders off to lick himself clean in the corner and me sit up not believing what I have just done. I'm just getting up the face my face when I notice mike stood watching from the stairs. " hey I heard a sound so a came to check on you but you seemed busy" I say with a smile. Shit I think to my self what have I got myself in to now Here ends chapter one. Hopefully, someone will enjoy this my first attempt at telling a story and if you ever want anymore please let me know.