Warning: if you are underage, or do not approve of male-to-male sex then do not proceed. The following is a fictional story. All comments appreciated, and all e-mails will be replied to.
Author e-mail address: juliodbn@hotmail.com
Beach Bonk
I was tanning on my stomach reading one of my fantasy novels when I noticed him walk past me in his wet body-hugging red speedo. He looked about 30, broad shoulders, rippling back muscles, and a tight firm ass that tensed and relaxed as he walked towards the shower. The beach was almost deserted whilst the sky had already taken on a reddish hue as the sun neared the horizon. I watched him as he stood in the shower with his head thrown back as the water cascaded off his body. He must have seen me watching, as he turned around to face me and pulled the front of his speedo away from his body and stuck his hand inside to adjust his bulge and allow the water to wash the sand away. From that distance, I swear I saw no hair, but just smooth white skin.
The beach was a popular spot for gays, so, being more daring then I usually would be, I removed my sunglasses so that he could see my eyes, and know that I was watching him. He switched off the water and walked to his towel where he proceeded to put on a show for me as he dried himself. First he dried his arms, then his broad chest, taking care to outline his well defined pecs, then he dried his stomach, outlining his sixpack, working his way from his belly button, down to the top of his speedo and just pushing it down slightly to reveal his tan line. He flashed a smile, turned around, and continued to dry his back, and I was mesmerised just watching his muscles in motion. When he bent right over to clean his calves, he must be a part-time gymnast too, his ass filled out and stretched the speedo - I had to adjust my growing bulge as it was becoming uncomfortable for me lying there on my stomach with a growing hardon. He must have been watching me, and waiting for a reaction, as he winked at me from between his legs. I blushed, but returned his wink, and continued to watch him as he finished towelling himself off. I was so totally involved with the show, that I hadn't noticed that we were the only two people on the beach itself, and since there were no houses near the beach, that made us totally alone.
The sun was half way bellow the horizon, and the sky had become the autumn hues that African sunsets are so famous for. My mystery performer had finished drying himself off, and carrying his belongings, confidently walked over to me. When he was standing my head, he dropped his stuff and spoke to me in a husky voice, with a slight American accent "I hope you enjoyed the show."
"Yes, thanks" I replied as I stood up. "Doesn't it show?" as I looked down at my tenting speedo, which was continuing to grow. He followed my gaze, and then looked back into my eyes, before embracing me in a passionate, fiery kiss. I was delighted to discover that his tongue was pierced, and I started to kiss him and explore his tongue, as this was a completely new experience for me. He certainly knew how to kiss with the piercing and he delighted me and taught me tricks with the piercing that I, at 19, hadn't thought possible with a tongue. If asked to describe it, I wouldn't be able to, but would recommend kissing a guy with a piercing in order to find out. I must have lost track of time, as when he pulled away from me, the sun had set bellow the horizon, but it was still light enough to see. "Looks as though even the sun has left us alone" I replied before pulling him down onto my large towel, which was still spread out on the sand.
He started by nibbling my ears, which is a huge turn on for me, then worked his way down my neck where he sucked, nibbled, and gave me what would later be a love bite. He worked his way down my hairy chest and gently licked my nipples, which were erect in the growing chill of the night. I let out a groan of pleasure and his response was to give my nipple a quick bite with his teeth before following the trail of hair on my chest down to my navel. I was obviously dealing with an experienced lover who knows how to pleasure a guy. This has always been the reason why I am attracted to older guys, and at the young age of 19, I could have any older man that I wanted. My well defined hairy body was always a turn on for my lovers, as well as myself as I loved to watch the muscles in motion and my hair slowly start to stick to my body as I worked up a sweat.
My dick was now rock hard and leaking precum as his experienced tongue worked its magic on my body. The cold metal of the tongue ring contrasted and added to the sensual pleasure of his warm tongue. He obviously noticed the wetspot at the end of my tented speedo - it was somewhat hard to miss with its darkened patch - as he started to work his tongue on the spot and tease my dick with his tongue. My groans interrupted the soothing sound of the waves breaking not far from where I was lying. Biting the top of my speedo, he pulled it over my dick, running his teeth along my shaft and over my head, making me jump from the sharp sensation of his teeth. The jump was enough for him to pull my speedo down to my knees in one experienced jerk. My dick fell flat onto my stomach, and my shaved balls pulled up against my body in the chill air, as I lay on my back, with my 9 inch dick dribbling precum onto my stomach waiting in anticipation to feel what his experienced tongue and dick had to offer.
He descended onto my dick with his tongue sticking out, running his cold piercing along the length of my shaft and head, causing me to squirm from the coldness. As I was still squirming, he took all of my 9 inches into his mouth with one movement. His nose was now buried in the dense pubic bush surround my dick, as his one hand played with the hair on my chest, and his other caressed my hairless balls. I grabbed his head with both hands and slowly set the pace as he face fucked my dick. First I matched him to the tide of the ocean; with each breaking wave I would push his face down the entire length of my shaft and then pull it all the way off as he worked his tongue on my head, and then with the breaking of the next wave, push him back down, feeling his tongue piercing run along the entire length of my dick. Removing his hands from my body, he forcefully spread my legs apart, and ran his one hand along the inside of my thighs and my butt cheeks. One of the added advantages of being hairy is that the sweat builds up a natural lubricant. He obviously knew this as he added first one and then two fingers into my tight hole and immediately started to work on my prostrate. I was nearing the edge, which he must have sensed as he pulled his mouth off me, and reached over and withdrew a condom from his wallet.
In the silence of the night, and the breaking of the waves, I heard him open the wallet and slide the condom down the length of his shaft, as he slipped a third finger into my ass. He knelt between my wide spread legs, removing his fingers, and rested the head of his penis against my butt. He started to jerk me off again and massage my smooth balls as he ran his dick along my crack, lubricating it with my sweat. I started to groan again as his experienced hands took control of my body. I briefly felt him pause and with one swift motion, forced his well-lubricated dick up my welcoming ass. I let out a gasp, but his hands continued to work on my body, now changing rhythm to match his thrusting. He started to build up speed and groan with pleasure, whilst I wrapped my legs around his waste and pulled up my ass to match each of his thrust when his dick would massage my prostrate causing me to moan aloud. He stopped playing with my balls to support his body above mine, whilst I started to play with his nipples, pulling them in short hard tugs to match his fucking of my ass. He started to groan louder as his fucking got deeper and faster whilst he continued to jerk me off at pace. I couldn't take it anymore and with a loud groan I started to cum all over his hand and my chest and stomach as I clenched down on his dick and his nipples. The spasms in my ass, combined with the torture of his nipples was too much for him, as he let out a loud moan and buried his dick deep up my ass, as his body shuddered with the effect of the orgasm. He collapsed on top of me and we slowly kissed each other as our bodies recovered from the orgasm, and throb of blood in our ears was replaced by the sounds of the ocean. He slowly pulled out of me, leaving me feeling empty inside, planted a kiss on my lips one more time and whispered "See you tomorrow stud, same time, same place" as he gathered his stuff and headed for a brief shower before walking off into the night.
I was still lying on my back, gently tweaking my nipples and rubbing the cum into my hairy chest and stomach when it occurred to me that having had one of the best sexual experiences of my life, I hadn't even asked the name of my lover!