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I am not sure how he did it, but Warren managed to get away for a three-day weekend, and he is on his way to the Coast. I already set my alibi as a lonely weekend fishing at the beach, as my wife hates camping in the RV anywhere there is sand. So I have the motorhome ready for an adventurous weekend, and I’m already waiting, set up on the beach, well south of the public fishing pier, back by the dunes in an area known to folks that want to be away from the crowds. I am sitting outside, enjoying the not too hot, not too cool fall weather, knowing that he will soon be joining me.
There is not a camper or tent within hundreds of yards, but I use my binoculars to get a good look at the folks that come into view. I see a few barely dressed couples, as well as a few adventurous nudists, strolling along the beach close to the surf. A few cars have also slowly driven past, headed both north and south, obviously seeking out their own private piece of the beach.
While I sit under the awning in the shade, I see an older gentleman walking along the surf line by himself, just leisurely strolling along in a speedo swimsuit. I casually pick up my binoculars and take a gaze up and down the beach. My objective is to get a better look at the guy, and as I bring him into focus, I am surprised at the impressive bulge I can see in his way too small swimsuit. I get caught up trying to get a better look, then see his hand come down and rub his cock through the suit. As I lift the binoculars up to look above his waist, I see him staring directly at me, and he smiles, and waves.
With the binoculars still pressed to my eyes, I raise my other hand and gave an awkward wave, and he turns and slowly crosses the sand toward my RV. As he approaches, I set the binoculars down and adjust my small hard cock in my shorts. I stand as he arrives and reach out to shake hands as I invite him to join me for a beer.
He introduces himself, “hi, I’m Greg, and I could really go for a cold beer!”
I reply, “nice to meet you, everybody calls me Zukker.”
I get him a beer from my cooler and we enjoy the cold brew and continue to look each other over. He tells me he is here from San Antonio for the weekend, has a truck with a camper about a mile back up the beach. He smiles and adds that he is all by himself this trip. I let him know I am a local, just enjoying the great weather, but that I was anxiously awaiting the arrival of a friend when I noticed him strolling by.
He assured me, “when your lady friend arrives, I’ll certainly make myself scarce, unless…,” and he winked at me.
I told him, “I hope your aren’t too disappointed to hear that my friend is another guy, but we are both on a little get away from our wives,” as I returned the wink.
His eyebrows tilted up as he said, “the offer to either depart or stick around still stand.”
I smiled and said, “I’m sure Warren and I can find a way to fit you into our weekend plans.”
With that hanging in the air, Greg settled back and asked for another beer. As we waited, we had a few more beers and he continued to search out clues about what Warren and I have planned on this lonely stretch of beach. At one point he asks if we are planning to do any fishing, and I let him know that this rendezvous is more about “relaxation” and we did not really have any set plans. Thinking he has a better idea now, he tells me he was recently widowed, and that this was his first real trip off on his own. I offered condolences that he acknowledged, then after a pause he looks up right into my eyes, he says he wasn’t sure where this might be going, but he suspected that we were up to the kind of “relaxation” that he had often thought about but had always been too shy to engage in when he was with his wife and family.
He looked into my eyes and said, “I am interested in expanding muğla escort my horizons, basically, I’m willing to try anything.”
I laughed and said, “nice, and anything can certainly be a fun word,” and I continued, “when I saw you strolling down the beach in that speedo, I was very impressed as well as very interested.”
I told him that Warren and I had gotten to know each other online, about a month ago, we had finally gotten together in my RV up in his hometown. Like him, we had never done anything like that before, but we had already tried a few things we really enjoyed.
Greg tells me, “I just bought that suit, and I had never worn anything like that in public. I found out about this place online, decided to give it a try, and was hoping the speedo might help me attract some attention.”
I stood up staring down at his hard cock in his speedo and said, “It worked.”
Standing there with my small hard-on obvious in my shorts, I asked Greg if he would like to see the inside of the RV while we await Warren’s arrival. He stood, the impressive bulge pressing against the tight suit, and I dared to reach out and give it a quick, tentative, fondle. I then reached for his hand and pulled him toward the RV door. As we stepped inside, I quickly give him a look around tour, and he asked to use the restroom.
While he is in there, I remove my shorts and tee, and completely naked, I sit back on the small couch, and wait for him. When he steps out, he still has on the speedo, and he comes over to the couch and stands in front of me. He is staring at my naked body, especially my small hard cock, and I am not sure if he is as thrilled as he was when we came inside the RV. I reached out, my hands on his hips and pulled him closer as I leaned forward and kissed his speedo covered cock. I nibbled along the impressive length of the shaft through the swimsuit and he moaned loudly.
I realized yes, he is thrilled, obviously anxious and excited and he pushed his speedo down his legs and his amazing cock sprung up from its confines and hit me in the nose. I reached behind him and held his ass, pulling him towards me as I engulfed the head and slowly tried to swallow his 8-inch-thick cock. I moved back to the head, swirled my tongue around it and tasted his copious pre-cum leaking into my mouth. It was sweet and inspired me to take him deeper for several strokes. I then held his long shaft up and licked his balls, then ran my tongue up his shaft to the large purple head as I watched Greg’s eyes flutter. I asked him if he is OK and he nodded and smiled.
I felt his hand move to my shoulder and my mouth opened again to take him deep. The velvety head of his beautiful cock felt wonderful on my tongue and I began to bob my head up-and-down on his hard shaft. I wanted this, I needed this, and obviously, he did too. His moans let me know my mouth felt good. I resumed trying to deep throat the biggest cock I had ever seen or touched, and he put his hand on the back of my head as he slowly and comfortably began to fuck my mouth. I was happy to be his replacement wife for now, happy to be the first guy who got to suck this awesome cock. I realize, once again, that I absolutely love being a cocksucker! My hands still grasped his smooth muscular ass, and he pumped his cock quicker and deeper into my mouth as I held on to his ass. I would occasionally have to back off when his big thick cock gagged me and as it was out of my mouth, it would give me a chance to keep him on the edge.
I asked him, “you like that? You like fucking my throat?
Greg just nodded and moaned letting me know we were right where we needed to be. I held his cock in my hand while licking his balls. He just stood there moaning as I jerked him off. When I took his cock deep into my throat again, he put his hands muş escort on my head and began pulling my mouth onto his shaft. Realizing he was close, I started licking and sucking his cock as if there were no tomorrow. I really wanted my first taste of cum, and from his pre-cum, I was sure it would be awesome. I could feel him begin to pulse, so I went all the way down as far as I could, and his cock head tickled my throat.
A warm gushing flow filled my throat and mouth. I pumped his cock with my mouth and made sure that none of his sweet nectar was spilled. Greg screamed out, and I am sure they could hear him up and down the beach. I continued to slowly pump that beautiful cock until I had drained it completely.
His cock was softening and becoming sensitive in my mouth, so Greg eased back, and his cock plopped out of my mouth and dropped down toward his impressive balls. He turned slightly and sat with me on the couch. I knew it was the right time, and I pulled his face to mine and planted my lips on his. He looked shocked, as he had obviously enjoyed getting his cock sucked, but was not sure about the intimacy of kissing another guy. I pressed on and drove my cum covered tongue into his mouth briefly. I sat back and laughed at his unease, then looked toward the open screen door as I felt my first lover, Warren, take that first step up.
He stepped inside, staring at the two naked bodies before him, and said, “What the fuck?”
I replied, “no, not yet, just a blowjob.”
I then popped up off the couch, and said, “Warren, this is Greg, we just met on the beach.”
I stepped toward the door and hugged him, driving my tongue into his mouth as we shared what remained of Greg’s cum in an amazing kiss.
I told him to make himself at home, and Greg got up and looked around for his speedo. Warren was very impressed with the equipment Greg was packing and he continued to stare at his naked body as he searched the small space. We all ended up shuffling around as Warren moved toward the bed in the back, and Greg & I headed for the door.
The other guys seemed surprised that I was not bothering with putting on clothes, but they did not bring it up. As Greg and I stepped outside, I looked up and down and our area was indeed deserted.
Greg and I talked where this might go from here. I invited him to move his camper from up the beach to join us, and his eyes lit up. He awkwardly reached for me, and I pulled him into a hug. I gave him a quick kiss, but then noticed he had closed his eyes and was pressing into me to continue with a much more intimate kiss.
After a few intense moments, we separated and in an Arnold accent, said, “I’ll be back!”
He started jogging back up the beach. I watched his amazing physique grow smaller as he hurried back get his camper to move closer to us. I felt awesome. I love being naked outside and loved that I can still taste the first load of someone else’s cum I’ve had in my mouth.
I looked around and could see another couple slowly approaching as they walk down the surf line. Once again, I picked up my binoculars, and slowly scan the beach toward the south, then in front of the RV and finally focus on the couple. They are mature, probably in their early 50’s. She is topless, and her huge tits are bouncing as she walks. My cock starts to respond, and I lower the binoculars and set them back on the small table. I continued to watch as they got closer, and then noticed they are both looking my way and waving. I am shocked that I am not embarrassed by my own nudity, and I wave back.
Horny from sucking off Greg, and knowing what awaits inside, I turn to go back in the RV and close the door behind me. As my eyes adjust, I see Warren is sitting completely naked on the corner of the bed, lazily stroking his thick cock nevşehir escort to hardness.
I lick my lips in appreciation of his thick cock but ask him, “hold that thought,” as I duck into the bathroom for relief and to get clean & fresh.
I noticed that some of Warren’s clothes were on the floor of the shower stall, so I knew he had done the same for me. I quickly washed, all over and under, and I am ready for whatever he has planned for me. I headed back out and quickly slid past him and settle behind him on the bed. I snuggled up to him so my cock and balls were pressed against his ass as I reached around and took over stroking his cock. I leaned into he and kiss the back of his neck.
He then starts, “so, tell me about your friend.”
I told him the whole story of how I met Greg, as I continued to stroke him as well as rub his chest and belly. I told him that the best part was that he was on his way to get his camper and move closer to us.
“Warren, you are going to absolutely love his awesome cock! And his cum. Lots of very tasty cum!”
I then mentioned that at this point, we probably have time for a quickie before Greg gets back, but then we should all go for a swim and fix some dinner before it gets dark. He stood up quickly, turned and faced me, and asked me to turn around so I was lying on the bed with my cock pointing at the ceiling and my head positioned at the edge of the bed. He moved closer and I grasped his cock, rubbing it on my head, pressing it to my eyes and nose, then pressed it against my lips.
I bent my head back and opened my mouth to take it inside. As he pushed into my mouth, he leaned down and began stroking my hard cock. He then dropped into a sixty-nine as his cock filled my mouth and pressed against my throat. I felt his lips open as my cock pushed into his warm mouth.
He began to rock in and out, starting to speed up as he is fucking my mouth. I tensed up, as my cock cannot take the sudden stimulation, and I squirted cum into his mouth. I wanted to apologize for cumming so quickly, but he continued to fuck my throat like a man that has not had a good fuck in a month! With my cum in his mouth, he eased back off my cock and continued his powerful thrusts into and out of my mouth.
I reached back and grabbed his ass, pushing my hand into his crack and pressing until my finger finds his tight hole. As I pushed it in, I knew he had lubed it up in anticipation of my finger or my cock finding its way inside him. He responded to my finger’s invasion by pumping his cock faster in and out of my face. I rubbed his ass and toyed with his tight hole as I finger fucked him.
From his reaction and constant moans, I know he is close. After a few more pumps, I feel him stiffen and press deeper into my mouth for one last thrust as he shivered and announced his orgasm. Somewhat disappointed that he can’t deliver any cum, but knowing that Greg would be back soon, I was hoping for another load later. Warren finally backed off, I sat up on the bed, and he slowly eased himself down to sit by me. We wrapped an arm around each other and turned to enjoy a sensual kiss.
After about five minutes, I say we should go for that swim, so we can get back and cook up some dinner before the sun sets. As we head for the door, he asked about swimsuits.
I gestured toward my nude body and tell him, “I’m wearing mine, but since this isn’t legally a nudist beach, I’ll grab us each a towel we can wrap up in in case the police or a family with kids show up.”
We headed outside and found our part of paradise completely deserted. We started jogging down toward the surf and dropped the towels near the water’s edge. The water is still very warm and inviting, and it feels good to be enjoying the fresh air and total nudity.
We wade out until our cocks are under the water, then I pulled him toward me for a nice cock to cock hug and a kiss.
I asked, “do you know what tonight is?”
After a few guesses, I grabbed his cock and squeezed it, saying, “it is not only a full moon, but it looks like Greg just got back!”
To be continued…
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