pleasure beyond his wildest imagination
when suddenly it had switched up a gear or two. His balls
were starting to protest when he gave one last thrust into
that beautiful hole and a geyser of red hot jizz juice erupted
out of him and deep into his lover’s ass guts. He literally
saw stars as the fuck fluids exploded out of his cock and
pleasure coursed through his body like a giant wave.

He collapsed onto the older man’s broad back and wiggled
his cock about in his jizzed up ass before falling asleep
in the cooling breeze.

Martin woke a half hour later when the older man gently shook
his shoulder. He was dazed and confused at first but when he
saw the naked man next to him he remembered where he was.

‘I have to go now.’ the older man told him. ‘My wife doesn’t
like it if I stay out too long.’

His wife! What the hell was he talking about? Martin gulped
and felt his face flush. He had hoped to spend more time with
the skilled lover that had drained his balls, but it was not to be.

‘Well, nice to meet you.’ Martin remembered his manners.

‘You too.’ came the reply. ‘I don’t think I will ever forget
that hot fuck.’

It was good to know that it had made an impact on him too.
Martin knew that he would never forget the feeling of being
buried in that beautiful bum, and the way it clamped down on
his cock, milking the cream right out of his balls.

He watched the older man walk away and then went back to his
towel. He noticed that there were several other people about
on the beach now. He lay down on his towel and tried to decide
what to do. If he left now he could get back home that evening
and not have to pay for a hotel room. But if he stayed he could
see loads more naked flesh and see what the men got up to.
His older man was already out of sight and Martin felt slightly
disloyal. How could he be thinking about sex so soon after
such a satisfying fuck, the first and only one of his life.
But, the man was married after all, and he was going back
to his wife.

Martin was gazing out to sea when a pair of hairy bears
walked past him and settled on a towel not far away.
He watched them strip off and run into the sea. When they
came out their little dicks were shrunken to short, fat nubs.
They laughed as they embraced and began to kiss. Soon they
were laid out on the towel and fondling each other and did
not seem to care who was watching them. It was when the
one guy got up and straddled the other guy’s face that
Martin had to turn over onto his towel. The guy on his
back was eating the other guy’s ass right there on the
beach in full view of who ever wanted to watch.
Martin felt sick with lust.

He tried not to look but his eyes were drawn back time
and again. It seemed like such a disgusting thing to do:
why lick another guy’s bumhole? But the moans and