I couldn’t believe that I had gotten so lucky with finding this place. Not only was it in the heart of the part of town I wanted to explore, but it gave me peace of mind knowing that the space was owned by another gay man, Mr. Stryker. When I came by the house for our first face-to-face, I couldn’t help but notice how attractive he was. Tall, fit and kind enough to rent out the space to a young twink like myself. He was completely open about sharing the amenities of the house, full kitchen, high speed Wi-Fi and a gorgeous backyard complete with a large pool and plenty of sun chairs to go around. Not only that, but the man exuded such confidence it was almost intoxicating when I was close to him. I had to be careful, to catch myself before I started obviously gawking at him. I know it sounds crazy, but I could’ve sworn that he was intentionally coming around when I was hanging at the pool to get some sun. Maybe it was wishful thinking, but I wanted to believe he had his eye on me. It felt like his gaze, even his body, was lingering as I did my best not to stare as he came out of the pool that day. When he approached me and politely asked if I wanted to keep having alone time, I made sure to let him know that I would much rather prefer his company. As a guest in his pool house, I didn’t want to cross the line or overstep my boundaries, but I was thankful when he crawled onto the lounge chair to close the gap between us in one fluid motion.When he removed his towel from around his tight swim trunks, clinging to skin from the wetness of the water, I noticed Mr. Stryker’s huge erection that had formed during our very brief verbal exchange. He reached out to grab my arm and pull me closer, my tentative smile soon puckering against his lips as he made me feel small, being held in his strong arms. With my smaller frame pressed up against his tall body, I couldn’t help but surrender to his sensual touch. Feeling his scruffy stubble scratch at my smooth chin as our lips and tongues continued to dance together, somehow in perfect sync.More and more clothing was shed as we moved closer to becoming fully naked next to each other, however, that was before Mr. Stryker pulled out his large erection. I became silent. With that same smile plastered on my face, I excitedly dropped to my knees to become eye to eye with his hard-on, sunlight streaming down on my face as I looked up at the tall hung top towering over me as I deep throated him.Next, I could feel the host’s big hands grasping my smooth butt cheeks, so I repositioned myself while he spread my backside open to rim my ass. I was moaning so loud that he made me suck on his long middle finger to keep me quiet, as his tongue continued invading my tight hole. My loosened pucker glistened with saliva under the heat of the sun.Before long, I felt his erection greet me, as the swollen mushroom head pressed forward to penetrate me. His tanned body was strong enough to manipulate my pale and meek smaller frame into submission, making the gay size difference sex that much more intense. Mr. Stryker’s pool noodle sized cock disappeared between my cheeks as he thrust inside of me balls deep. Even after being flipped into yet another position to submit to his huge erection, I still couldn’t believe I was lucky enough to have such a studly host want to play with the tiny gay bottom he was subletting to. If that was the case, then this summer was going to be a lot more fun than I thought!