=======================>Three Days on Italian Beaches
--Prologue--
I had just arrived on the Italian private beach section. It was an upperclass area reserved for the local residence. Nudity was allowed so I just went all natural on the beach. The sun was very bright and everything was warm and moist. The ocean was the most beautiful blue I had ever seen. The local young people were very beautiful. I am no fashion model of a man but I have one thing I have always been proud of and admired for. My big cock. I may not have Arnold Schwarzeneggers body but I am in shape. But I don't think a lot of guys have a dick as plump as mine. It gives me a sense of self confidence I cannot explain. I found a nice spot and oiled myself up. Every inch of myself. I became semi erect when I oiled up my genitals. I didn't want everyone thinking I was perverted sitting on the sand playing with my rod so I quickly stopped and laid back. I could feel my greasy rod slid over to my left inner thigh as it deflated. I quickly got drowsy and I wished Craig had come with me on this trip. He was my first gay sex experience ever. We had had sex only once and being here nude surrounded by mostly nude men and a few women I was a little horny.
--Midday--
I became aware of two very tall bronzed men tossing a frisbee near me. The tallest was obviously a native. He had on those tight speedos you see a lot of in Europe. I wondered why he didn't go nude like most of the rest of us did. He was splendidly built. A physique better toned than Craigs. He had blond hair like Craigs and a beautifully pumped up hairless body. I was dissappointed he didn't have a huge basket bulge like Craigs. He didn't have a visible basket at all. I continued snoozing and was awakened by a soft crunch as his frisbee disc landed off to the side of my head. He was running madly to catch it and he suddenly tripped over my stereo that was about 2 feet from me. He fell down and his face rested right on top of my oiled dick. It was all soft and squishy. He regained his senses and became aware his mouth was on my ball sacs and my flaccid dick was squished on his chin and cheek with the fat head stuck near his ear. My groin throbbed at bit in pain from the impact. His friend was running up behind him laughing and saying something in Italiano to him. His aqua-marine eyes looked into my squinting eyes and he deliberately licked my balls and lower dick shaft where his face was unseen by his friend. His friend came up behind him still laughing hysterically. He got up and apologized in english and dusted himself off. They got their frisbee and continued playing. He would sneak glances in my direction frequently. I had my dark glasses on and he couldn't see my eyes. I had them on him constantly. I was nervously excited that a total stranger was obviously aroused by me or my dick rather. It was a natural wonder I didn't spring a total boner when his face was imbedded in my crotch. Thinking about it gave me a little bit of a half erection. Perhaps that is why he kept glancing my way.
--Afternoon--
Around three his friend said something to him and he shook his head as if to say no and his friend ran up the beach and he went the opposite direction. I was sad he had left. Later he came back with a little bundle under his arm. He came back over to me and laid out his beach towel about 6 feet from me and carelessly dropped his kit of tanning oils and creams. He came over and stood over me. He was holding his tanning oil bottle and looking at me. I still had on my dark glasses and he must have thought that I was asleep. I thought back about my first sex, with Craig. I never thought about the aspects of sex with a guy as opposed to sex with a woman. I just enjoyed sex. Whether a man made me come or a woman was not important. I just enjoyed to the physical sensations of good explosive sex! Craig and I were just two horny guys that had each other for a few hours one night. Two people at the right place at the right time. It could have easily been a woman. I really found it exciting someone else was interested in my body or my dick or both. He was obviously gay. He dropped his tanning oil near my arm and I turned a bit and picked it up. "Excuse me, I didn't mean to wake you," he said in perfect english. "No problem dude," I replied pretending to be lazy. I sat up and realized I was burning on my chest and I winched and rubbed my chest and stomach. I was amazed my dick wasn't burned but maybe it would sting later on. I handed his tanning lotion back to him."You look burned, would you like me to rub some oil on your body?" I was a little stunned. Was this a sexual come on? "No thanks I can manage," I replied. I reached for my own oil, but he quickly began massaging his tanning oil on my shoulders and talking about taking care in the sun. I was surprised at his boldness. It did feel good. "My name is Jonathon. What is yours?" "Robert." "Robert may I asked you a personal question?" "Sure John what?" I replied a bit quickly. "What is it like to have a huge piece like yours, do you get a lot?" "If you mean sex, I have only had sex once." "Was it with a guy or a girl Rob?" "I made love with my best friend and room mate Craig Jamis." "He must have been thrilled." I was getting a bit dizzy and half hard listening to Jonathons soothing voice and feeling his wonderous hands sliding over my shoulders and back. He brought his face close to my neck when he talked to me in that sexy low voice of his. I could feel his hot breath against my neck and ear. I felt tingly. His fingers slipped under my arms playing with my hardening nipples. He must have noticed I was enjoying this because he came around in front of me and got on his knees and looked at me eye to eye. "Rob, I want to make love to you. I did when I first fell on your beautiful piece. It must be divine intervention that we met. Let me release your love. I know I can make you feel real good. Come walk with me."
--Evening--
I felt outside myself but I got up and he got his blanket and kit and put his arm around my waist and we walked. My dick still semi-hard was quivering left and right as we walked and he looked it often. We walked over a few dunes until we came out on a half wooded lot with a few grassy dunes we settled in the middle of the second dune. He lay out his blanket and smiled and said, "Have a seat and just relax, I have had some experience in this department." I sat down on the blanket. It felt like it had gotten hotter outside maybe it was just my sex hormones on fire. I laughed and so did he. I felt like a naughty little boy about to get in trouble but not giving a damn. He sat down beside me and kissed my adams apple and licked it and ran his tongue up to my chin. He licked my lips. It was a weird sensation to have some repeatedly lick your lips. He would lick them and bite at them. I reached down and pulled his speedos off his little waist. He climbed on top of me and held me under my arms while he licked my face and nibbled my ears. Johns hands explored and caressed my back as he embraced me for support. His little dick was hard and stiff and it got stuffed into my lower abdomen a lot. I noticed he was already wetting a bit at the tip of his dick. My penis was semi-erect and I was just enjoying the the physical sensations of fore-play. I felt around his pubic bush until I grabbed his meat. I pumped it while he slowed his assault on my body to feel the pleasure of my hand stroking his tool. "Do you wanna come John?" "Yes Rob, oh yes." I pushed him back onto the towels and licked those nicely pumped pecs until the tits stood out more and my hand was pulling his foreskin up and down on his penis until I finally brought my face down to see his dick more clearly. The little thing was really churning out the pre cum fluid. My hand was already well-wetted. His hairy balls were so tight I could not discern two balls only a tight sac close to the shaft of his manhood. I licked the tip of his cock to clean off the fluid and I quickly deep-throated the erect meat I had to work with. He laughed out and then gasped. I think I tickled and surprised him with my quick move. He had a little mole on his shaft and my tongue felt it on some of the tongue teasing strokes I would administer to him. I wondered if anyone would see us fucking around down here and then remembered I was in Italy. Who would recognize me? I suddenly tasted his cream as it filled my mouth and then his dick started loosing its firmness. "Oh Rob, that was nice and clean." "John, why did you pick me?" "I have always wanted to be close to well endowed men like you Rob. I have noticed the security and self-assurance that being well endowed can give guys." "Oh John, make me come. I beg you." "Yes sir captain!" John and I traded positions and I laid back while he sat beside me and took my dick in his hands and kneaded it for a while until it got a little harder. "You are a tough one to get going aren't you man?" "I don't know why John, it's always been like that." He let a large amount of saliva ooze out of his mouth and coat my dick head. He used it as lubricant. It felt kinky and I quickly got hard as steel. "Amazing, it is bigger than I imagined." He let his hand slip and slide around my dick and then he used the flat of his palm slip in a circular motion over my swollen dick head just were the slightly opened slit was. I must have been more sensitive there than I had ever realized. I quickly felt some incredible thrills explode there and I sat up and trembled. "Relax Rob. It's naturally more sensitive there. Just go with it." He re-wetted his palm and did it again. The thrills shot through my groin area. My nipples got hard and the hair on stomach and chest stood up some. My balls which were normally floppy got slightly tighter. He ran his palm around and around. I trembled and suddenly a stream of urine gushed out wetting my lap and legs and his hand. "Far out Rob! I never saw a guy piss like that, most guys would come now!" "Sorry John, I lost control the feelings were so intense." "Let's try this Rob." He got right in front of me and sat between my legs and put his legs over mine and started running his palms over my purpling dick head again. Again I pissed. It splattered off his stomach and re-hardened dick this time. To my surprise he let loose peeing all over me to. He was laughing at me. His bladder must have been full because he soaked the blanket and my crotch region. He stopped the foreplay and using my thoroughly wet penis as a probe he raised up and lowered his anus onto my throbbing meat. I had never had anal sex before and the effect of penetration took me by surprise and I yelled out. He put his hand over my mouth, "I was hoping you would come quietly!" He smiled and started raising and lowering his body on and off my dick. He was accomplishing this by putting his hands behind him for support and with the help of his huge arm and leg muscles he was able to build up enough friction to bring me into the orgasm phase. I gritted my teeth as I felt my dick slipping in and around inside his butt. It was incredibly erotic to have a body builder all beefed up and semen-drained working out with your dick! The sphincter was relaxing and tightening on my meat. It was hot inside him and my penis was oozing a lot of pre-cum into the chamber. He seemed to be in a little pain. "Come dammit Rob, please!" "Oh John, faster for me." I began rubbing my balls feeling them, stroking them, and pulling them way down. I liked the sensations as they continued to mount. I started rocking my pelvis bringing my dick into a faster rhythm with his. I felt the orgasm fire come over me quickly and I just fell back as the heat rushed over my flesh, down into my muscles tightening them, and finally up through my huge pulsing snake and into his asshole upon which he cringed as he felt my hot cum washing his anus out. We must have looked funny there in the blazing sun. A blond, bronzed, hunk doing reverse push ups on my red swollen dick and an average looking guy with a mustache and dark hair breathing like he had just finished a marathon under him pulling on his own balls! He slowed a bit and I lay there under him shaking and coming in the funny little spasms one feels during ejaculation. As he dismounted the sliding out sensation brought on my second coming and it bubbled out over my cooling dick shaft. I just breathed in and out trying to keep calm. I looked down at him trying to wipe out the cum that was draining out of his buttocks while my dick was still oozing out semen cream. It felt cold and slimy over my dick and balls. John lay on top of me holding me and smearing large amounts of of my semen off my still oozing dick onto his lower abdomen and bush. We were like wet eels sliding over each other in the afterglow of sex. "I needed that," I gasped into his ear as I chewed on his lobe. He slid down my sweat-soaked body until he reached my dick he mouthed it and cleaned it off for me. He then sat up and started using his palm again and I quickly urinated over his hand and left leg.
The urine came out with difficulty as it cleared out the remaining semen in me. He got his beach towel and dried me off and then himself. He turned and pissed onto the sand. We cleaned the white clots of semen out of our crotch hairs the best we could. We just stood there looking at each other and then he smiled and put his hand on my shoulder and said, "You are one damn good fuck!" "Now what John?" "We will keep this private, but I want to meet here again tomorrow, ok?" "You got it John," I smiled. "I know I got it and it was good!" We laughed. I walked back toward my beach house with my itchy red dick flopping back and forth. The people on the beach would kinda stare at me sometimes. I looked at my chest and legs to see if I had something on me and then I noticed that my floppy penis head had a long silvery line of clear precum draining out of it. I smiled and said, "Haven't you ever seen a guy that just had one damn good fuck!" This was only the first day. There were two left!