1. ANOTHER DAY ON THE BEACH - pt 1


    Date: 10/15/2014, Categories: Anal, Gay Male, Masturbation, Author: gandolph, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    manhood’s. I wanted to touch his glorious length it was the same proportion as mine, long and thick. I knew I impressed him too. “You’ve got a good length there,” I said feeling more confident by the second. “Fancy some company”? “I was hoping you’d say that. I saw you walking along the beach and seeing that lovely cock of yours turned me on as you can see.” We were standing so close that I felt his bum cheek against mine, warm and soft. As I took his length in my hand I felt it stiffen even more as mine did when he held mine. My bum cheeks involuntarily clenched as I felt my cock yield to his touch. This is the fun I was seeking, for which I had walked miles along a wonderful beach to a male paradise. I started to pull his foreskin over his knob before peeling it back to expose it again, glistening and enticing. He did the same with mine and as he did so we turned towards each other to indulge in a gentle frottage. Cock against cock, stiff and manly. Any reservations I had slowly dissolved as we stood face to face rubbing our cocks together. I reached behind him and felt a bum cheek, tight and round, then his bum crack, deep and slightly moist. My desire for him was rising as much as the temperature was rising with the mid morning sun. I felt his hand touching my cheeks, stroking them gently in a “want you fashion”, then his fingers sliding up and down my crease, pausing momentarily to finger my arse hole. It felt so wonderful, so right to be here with this total stranger ...
    who wanted my cock and arse as much as I wanted his. I couldn’t wait any longer. “Do you mind” I asked as I lowered my head towards his stiffness and started to lick his knob. His grunt and a slight gentle thrust of his hips encouraged me to take more of him, he tasted delicious, a hint of sun cream was replaced by the unmistakable taste of salty pre-cum. My thumb was probing his arsehole, which was offering too much resistance for me to penetrate. After a while he tapped me on the head. “My turn” he announced. Lowering himself on his knees before me, he took my cock in his hand and pulled it into his warm moist mouth with a snake like tongue that licked my aching shaft excitedly. It felt wonderful. My ardour was building rapidly as I held onto his broad tanned shoulders to support myself, I avoided cumming by pulling my cock out of his pleasure giving orifice and playfully slapping his face with it. I couldn’t stand this much longer. The attention I was receiving had to be delayed before my jizz, shooting down his throat, announced the end of the session. This I didn’t want to do, I wanted this to continue much, much longer. I pulled my cock out of his mouth and turned towards my bag from which I removed my towel to place next to his. As I bent forward I felt his warm stiff cock going into my crease. It felt wonderful, if not a little surprising, as I didn’t hear him get up, but my arse wasn’t to be his, just yet, although I stayed motionless long enough and groaning softly to ...