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Beach Cruising

Beach Cruising

by Laviniacd
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It was a gorgeous sandy beach and a beautiful day to visit, with the hot sun high in the cloudless sky and yet only a handful of people taking advantage of it. I ambled along the boardwalk towards the nude area beyond the food kiosks, noting there was an area of sand dunes climbing away beyond the beach, usually a sure bet to maybe find some fun a little later if I fancied a break from tanning.

I selected a spot just at the base of the dunes, where I could survey the scene and also be easily seen by any other visitors who might show interest. I kicked off my beach shoes and knelt down to unpack my bag, rolling the large beach towel out and securing it from the light breeze with a couple off small rocks. I dug out the tanning lotion and second towel, rolling it into a pillow and placing it accordingly. Satisfied with my pitch, I stood up and took a look around, the sea was 100 or so metres away in front of me, and though there some other people further away, it seemed I pretty much had this part of the beach to myself. I slipped my thumbs into the waistband of my white linen shorts and slid them off, folded them onto my bag and then began applying a good covering of tanning oil to my naked body. My nipples responded favourably to the slight breeze and cool lotion and sent a tingle through me as I massaged my chest. I poured another scoop into my hands and began to cover my groin, thighs and legs, noting my cock was already hanging heavily between my outstretched legs. I smiled to myself then straightened up before applying further cover to that and my large ballsack. I rubbed the oil over my swelling shaft and tip, and reached behind with both hands to do my rear, momentarily slipping the whole of one finger into my puckered hole, any lubricant there may just come in handy later, though I always carry lube and rubbers on the off chance.

Sealing the plastic bottle, I turned to place it atop my bag and that's the first time I noticed a tall, dark haired older guy stood partly hidden by a small tree midway up the dunes. He didn't move, but stared back at me, his hand in the pocket of his shorts clearly rubbing a large bulge. I returned his stare for a few moments to register my interest, then proceeded to lay out on my towel, with him now slightly behind me but visible off to my left side.

I stretched out, my arm behind my head, and my sun shades hiding my glances. My cock, now semi erect, hung to one side glistening with the oil, as was the rest of my body. I reached down and stroked myself a few times, squeezing my large dome and then lifted my balls up, running my thumb around the tight bulbous sack. I glanced furtively at my admirer, he was still watching intently, but knelt down now, almost out of my line of sight and with his shorts pulled down, he was pulling his cock furiously.

Further round, I noticed there was also another guy approaching, skipping between the shrubbery, crouched low. He was younger, maybe mid 30s, tanned and buff and wear a t shirt and light swim shorts, a baseball cap and sandals. I rolled onto my front, eager to watch developments but keeping my head down so as not to be too obvious. The younger guy slowed, and stood more upright but turned to walk more in my direction, appearing quite casual to the fact I was fully nude.

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He approached me smiling, and said a cheery 'Hi' He stopped a few feet away admiring the shoreline. 'Its really nice here' he said 'I was hoping to catch some sun but wasn't sure if I'd be ok to get naked, seems you answered that for me'. I replied that it was fine here, but to be aware that there were usually a few voyeurs around if it bothered him. I glanced towards the dunes but the guy I'd seen earlier had now disappeared, no doubt scared off by the new arrivals presence.

My new friend introduced himself as Danny and said he'd seen the guy himself but it didn't bother him at all, and in fact he quite enjoyed exhibiting himself. 'In that case' I replied, 'feel free to join me'! Danny immediately pulled off his t shirt, displaying a very toned chest and muscled arms, folded it on the sand then proceeded to climb out of his shorts. I turned onto my side, facing him, my gaze drawn to his now naked body, he was just perfectly sculptured, broad chest, narrow waist and a cock which looked out of scale even to his body. He had easily 7 or 8 inches just hanging between his heavy thighs, not a hint of an erection yet, and his impressive balls matched the rest of his body in being totally devoid of any hair. I was speechless as he just stood beside me, looking down as if for my approval. He undoubtedly got it!

I motioned him to join me on the sand and almost as if he read my mind without me uttering any words, he dropped to his knees, his massive phallus swinging just inches from my face. We stared at each other for a few seconds, obviously sharing similar thoughts, so I reached up and took hold of his girthy shaft, running my fingers slowly along its length. I began to stroke him, watching as it swelled from my attention, his ballsack drawing up tightly and his cock growing and rising towards his hard stomach. He was uncut and his round dome swelled as he rose to full erection, easily adding a couple of inches to his size.

Danny's head fell back and he moaned softly, he was obviously enjoying what was happening and happy for me to contine. I propped myself up and lowered my head over him, taking him into my mouth and closing my lips around his magnificent manhood. I ran my tongue around him, savouring the salty taste of his precum that leaked from him already. I continued milking his cock slowly as I endeavoured to force more of him down my throat. He was almost rigid now, and I struggled reaching much over half way before I gagged on him, my spittal dripping across my wrist as i continued to work on him. I lifted my mouth away momentarily to catch my breath and looked up at him. His eyes were tightly closed and his breath rasped from him, he was obviously close to coming already. I was torn between carrying on to bringing him to a climax or to slow things down to enhance what we were sharing. I dropped back onto my back, relieving the tension for both of us. He opened his eyes and looked down at me, at the same time gulping a big intake of breath, the look of sheer lust etched across his face. He clearly wasn't going to be able to last much longer and for my part, I badly wanted more of him and if this was how it had to be then i was ready to take him on.

I reached over to my bag and handed him a rubber and the lube I always carried with me on these occasions. He understood immediately and began eagerly ripping into the foil packet. I watched as he pulled the sheath over his hard cock, it was stretched almost to its limit as he quickly unrolled it as far as it would go. There was at least a full inch or more of uncovered skin below its rim as he quickly followed with an ample application of lube. I rolled onto my knees, presenting myself to him and placing my arms apart for balance. As I glanced forward awaiting his approach, I saw we now had two new voyeurs perched just off to one side of the dunes, both knelt and watching intently. I wasn't unduly bothered about an audience, knowing they would merely get off on watching the action and want nothing more.

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Then I felt Danny behind me. He wasn't going to waste much time on the niceties and instead just eased his moist thumb into me slowly. I felt the initial pain which passed quickly then the pleasure followed as he twisted and turned his thumb, spreading the lubricant and gaping my entrance for what was to follow. I lowered my head and gripped the warm sand, the voyeurs no longer mattered any more, my focus was elsewhere. He withdrew his thumb slowly and almost immediately I felt the broad tip of his rubbered cock pushing against my eager hole, I took a deep breath as he eased just the first inch into me, then paused. I was grateful for his caution, and braced myself momentarily before easing back against him firmly. I felt myself stretched to the limit, and though I often used sizable dildos and plugs at home, this was easily the biggest cock I had ever taken. I pushed back slowly and felt his hands now against my hips, holding me securely.

He eased deeper into my tight passage, and I bit my lip against the heady mixture of a familiar pain and intense, erotic pleasure as his thick hardness sunk into my very core. His body heat and the cool spread of the lube were like a magic potion to me, my senses now on high alert as I devoured him, slowly easing myself back and forth as I opened up to accept him fully. He began very slowly to move into a steady rhythm, pumping into me then withdrawing almost fully until his swollen glans was wedged in my entrance before attacking me again. I became aware of my own cock, now fully hard, almost painfully so, slapping against my stomach as Danny began to pound me harder with each stroke. He was tightly held deep inside me and I could feel every ridge and engorged vein of his hard prick as he drilled into me. I looked up at our audience, sweat dripping from my brow, and saw it was now swelled to three, a young guy, stood behind the others and wanking as fast as he could, his eyes wide with the performance in front of him.

Danny ploughed on, seeming oblivious to them or simply not caring, he was now nearing the point of no return. He pistoned in and out of me now, his breath almost an animalistic roar, and I gripped the sand as hard as I could against his onslaught. My chest felt as if it would burst, my insides felt as if they were being ripped apart, but the insane pleasure engulfed me. We were now on the home run, my cock swung around, slapping between my thighs, and my balls felt like stone, so hard and tight were they.

Danny suddenly pushed hard, fully home inside me and I winced at the deep pain, I bucked back against him and his powerful strokes met my own as we both tore into our simultaneous climaxes. My cock went rigid and a stream of hot cum shot from me, hitting me on the chest and on the sand between my elbows. Simultaneously, I felt my anonymous lover swell even further, then as he thrust hard into me, the rubber filled with his own warm seed. He continued to pound me, each forward stroke accompanied by a further jet of his spunk serving to fill and flood the sheath until it began to run from him, dripping down our thighs to pool into the sand beneath us. We battered on, hard against each other in our shared ecstacy until I collapsed exhausted with Danny on top of me, still coupled like two fornicating street dogs. I gasped for breath as I tried to regain my senses, I burned inside and out from both the hot sun and the even hotter fucking I had just received.

Danny rolled onto his back beside me, struggling himself, and with his rigid sheathed cock standing straight up. He held his hands to his face, his tendons pulsing as he fought to regain control. We lay still for some minutes, unable to do much else, lost in our respective thoughts. Eventually I rolled over, my eyes closed against the glare of the sun. Danny was now sat upright looking down at me, I sensed his presence and spike, asking if he was OK. He said he was but felt he didn't know what was the right thing to say just now and wondered if he should just leave or if that was wrong I opened my eyes and propped myself up on my elbows, smiling at his confused face. I told him that if he wanted to go, that was just fine, but to know too that he had pleasured me immensely and so not to feel any guilt about leaving.

For me, I would just remain there a while, regaining both my posture and my thoughts before I would get dressed and return to my hotel. He Thanked me for my understanding and climbed unsteadily to his feet. Picking up his discarded clothes, he pulled on his t shirt to then climbed back into his shorts. I said if he wanted to just leave the used condom I had tissues to wrap it in and would dispose of it. He nodded sheepishly and handed it to me. Even his awkwardness had appeal. I watched as he walked slowly away then turned to look around. The small group of watchers were nowhere to be seen, gone as quickly as they had appeared.

I stood and dressed slowly, gathering my belongings back into their bag then began the short walk back. My thoughts were mixed, yet again I had thoroughly enjoyed a totally unexpected and spontaneous act of sex with a total stranger. We would probably never meet again, but maybe too, that was the best thing. At the very least, I had another beautiful memory to take forward.

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