At 6 we sat out on our bicycles again, now heading north. It may look like quite a challenge to cross an island all the way, but this island is only 8,5 km (6 miles) long. The road has to go around the only mountain and therefor is 12 km (8 miles) long.
We parked our bicycles at the end of the paved road. The northern beach was still desolate. We walked for half an hour along the sea without meeting a single person. I said I wanted to swim. Jeff did not immediately respond. I undressed and walked into the sea. After a few minutes I saw Jeff undress too and dive into the water.
We stayed in the water for about 15 minutes and then got out. Jeff said we had no towels, but I said we did not need them, because we could just start to walk back and then would be dry in 5 minutes anyway. After we had walked besides each other for a few minutes I noticed that Jeff slowed down a bit. I slowed down too, but it looks like he did not want to walk beside me anymore. When I turned around, I could not avoid a laugh. He had tried to prevent me from seeing how his cock had grown fully erect. Now that he could no longer hide it, he had a good laugh too.
"Come on, let me handle that," I said. I stood behind him, my arms around his waist, my left hand under his balls, and my right hand holding his cock. My already growing cock touched his buttocks. I softly massaged his balls while I played with the little piece of skin just behind his cockhead. He tried to grab my cock, but every time I changed pressure on his cock, he completely lost control. A minute later he almost came.
He grabbed my hands and pulled them away from his cock and balls. Then he turned around, bent over, and dropped a few large globs of spit onto his right hand. With that, he turned and put his hand around my cock, so that it became slippery. He turned around again, bent over again, and guided my cock to his hole. He slowly pushed back with his ass and gradually I slid into him. First the tip of my glans but with some resistance, my entire glans disappeared inside. To get the harder part of my cock in, Jeff smeared some spit on it. Suddenly all resistance disappeared and my pole disappeared completely into his arse.
For me it was the first time I ever had my cock in a man's arse. The feeling was indescribably heavenly. While I started to fuck, Jeff grabbed my hands again and led them to his balls and cock. I resumed the caressing and massaging. Just a few minutes later, Jeff started to shake and scream. While he shot his juices on the sand, the short, firm contractions of his arse made me shake and scream too. In one of the strongest orgasms I ever had, I pumped my cum into Jeff's back hole.
It took us a minute to get back to our senses. Then I slowly pulled out my cock. Long streams of cum came out with it, dripping down his legs and from my cock. Then we jumped into the sea, to wash the juices off our bodies.
On the way back to our bicycles we saw the remains of a restaurant. Like that day at the south beach, I could not resist to shoot some photos and ask Jeff to make some pictures of me.
In the meantime the bar where we parked our bicycles had opened, so we had a coffee and breakfast before we cycled back to our resort.
