Tuesday, 9 July 2013

A Trip ToThe Coast


I have now set the scene with my previous three posts. From henceforth, there is no particular chronology to my adventures ... I shall just write as I remember them

One of the great boons of my work is that I often have to work away for days at a time, sometimes as much as two weeks. I took over my father’s business when he retired and have developed, over the years, a taste for fine hotels ... hell, fine living, in fact. 

One such time took me to a coastal resort where I was expecting to stay for about four days. On the second day, I finished what I needed to do and decided to go for a walk along the beach to work up an appetite for dinner. It was a beautiful summer’s afternoon so I went back to the hotel, changed, and set off along the promenade. Soon I was at the end and walking on the sands. The town disappeared behind me and I entered an area that seemed totally deserted with huge sand dunes.

So sure was I that I was alone on this stretch of beach that I nearly walked over the two guys that were lying naked in the valley of a couple of dunes. They were as shocked to see me, I think. I apologised and they said there was no need. Their real names escape me now, so I will call them Gary and Steve.

Gary was in his early thirties with a body covered in thick black hair but with a shaved head. He was of average build. He had a beautiful cock on him that lay across his belly. Steve was almost the opposite – a fat man in his late 50s / early 60s and with virtually no hair on his body at all. His pubic area was totally bald. He also had the tiniest cock that, to this day, I’ve ever seen.

Steve broke the silence that had ensued whilst I studied their bodies and asked “Care to join us?” I needed no further invitation and was soon laying naked next to Gary, with Steve the other side of him.  I think I made some asinine remark about this being an unexpected surprise. With that, Gary reached over and took my cock in his hand and started to wank me off. I saw then that Steve was doing the same to Gary.

Before not too long, Gary and I were kissing and he turned to face me. I was fascinated by his hairy body and soon started kissing his nipples, his belly before taking his cock in my mouth. At first I thought he was thrusting his cock deliberately as I sucked him, but soon realised that Steve was the other side of him fucking him.

Before long, I was sat with Gary behind me, tweaking my nipples and nuzzling my neck, whilst Steve lay full length in front of me sucking me off. The orgasm when I came was intense.

As we were dressing, an idea sprang to me. “What are you doing later?” I asked. Neither was free that evening so we arranged to meet in the hotel bar the following evening. The next day seemed to drag but, sure enough, at the arranged time they turned up. We had a quick drink and then left for my room.

The three of us were naked in no time. Gary kissed me and then lay down on the bed and set about making himself hard. Steve started to suck me off. As Gary’s cock got bigger, I could not resist and soon had my mouth around him. Whilst I was bent over, I felt Steve push his tiny cock into my ass. It went in just enough to pleasure me and he then reached around to cup my balls in his hand. 

Soon, he was fucking me so vigorously that I had to stop sucking Gary. I felt a shudder and the warm ooze of Steve’s come inside me.  I immediately turned Gary over and, working his ass with my fingers and some oil I had purchased earlier in the day, pushed my cock into him. I pinned him face down with my hands holding his wrists as I took my pleasure.

Spent, I collapsed into an armchair and watched Gary fuck Steve. I then realised I was missing out so, once I had gained a little wood, I followed Gary and used his come as a lubricant to fuck Steve.

We all ended up crashed on the bed, kissing each other. I then suggested we shower, as the room had a walk-in one and soon we were bathed in hot water, soaping each other up, and pleasuring ourselves again.

They dressed and left. I know I would never see them again. I had worked up another appetite and went to the hotel restaurant for a slap-up meal and a nice bottle of dry white.

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