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By *wanna OP Man
over a year ago
Merseyside area |
I am back up in my spot in the hollow. It's still warm and sunny but for some reason, even main public stretch of beach was virtually empty on way. When I get there, I realise, I've forgotten my speedos, so I sunbathe in black cotton shorts. After a while , I take them off, checking nobody near or approaching and I stretch out naked after putting a bit of sunlotion on the white bits. I keep looking up regularly to make sure nobody around. Then I see a head just over the hill about a 100ft away. I slip shorts back on and lie back. Turns out it's binoculars man. He comes over and chats, weather gone a little cooler and then he lies down very close to me. He is again shirtless and wearing brown loose trousers. Thought I might have caught you naked he says, laughing. No nice trunks today? No, i forgot them. There used to be quite a few chaps come up here in the hollows going naked, he says. Hardly ever see them now. One of them isn't an old man in a beany hat is it? Oh him...oh yes I've seen him about. I'm surprised he hasn't been beaten up. Oh, well he took a bit of a risk with me just sticking his hand on me and saying, nice bulge! I acted it out. He rolled his eyes. He'll do that to the wrong person one day, he says.
Then he says, no bulge today? And he rubs my cock briefly through shorts. Not at the moment, no. You never know though. Hmmm, he says, perhaps it's not warm enough today, they do say the sun can affect the penis. Do they? Maybe when it warms up. Then there is silence and he's looking out over the dune to the sea. He turns back and moves a little closer then he puts his hand back on my crotch, jiggling my cock around, rubbing gently and I ask if anything happening? Maybe, he says, feeling along length of my cock with thumb and forefinger as it grows in my shorts.
Try inside, I tell him. He quickly puts his hand up the leg of my shorts and makes contact with my cock and balls. Mmmmm, he says. Trying to get it out through leg. He can't and I react as he pulls a couple of hairs. He takes his hand out and slips it under waist band which is raised high with his wrist. He has a proper grip on me know, i can see my cock in his hand.
Let's take these down a bit, he says. My hard cock is now fully revealed. With the waist band of my shorts, he says, can use this as a little shelf for the testes, which sounded really peculiar. He lifted my balls onto stretched waistband, which had the affect of making my cock look about 2 inches smaller and caused his hand to hit my balls as he began to wank me.
Hang on, I said that's no good, let me take them down. I had a good look around, nobody in sight. I turn in towards him a little and he starts to stroke me again, tickling under my balls and then back to slowly masturbating me. Oh you have a beautiful penis, he said, lovely. Let me give it a little kiss. He shuffles himself down a bit and grips my dick at the base, foreskin fully back and he give a quick kiss to the end of my cock. He breathes and again gies Mmmm beautiful. Then he gently stabs at it with tip of his tongue into and around the opening. Think it needs a little suck, don't you? He says. He rests on his arm gripping my dick and begins sucking on my throbbing bellend. His other hand is stroking my bum cheek and the inside my thighs and under my balls. He suddenly pushes a finger into my arsehole, just a little but it made me jump,. No, don't do that, I said. He moves his hand away but continues to suck me, taking it in deep and then alternating with licking the shaft, the knob, wanking iymt and then sucking some more. It goes on for quite some time, and I'm worried I might be too tense or nervous to cum but then that unmistakable threshold is crossed, the chemical change or whatever it is that tells you orgasm is not far off. He continues to wank me but I think his mouth is getting a bit tired. Then suddenly, I can feel it. Oh I'm going to cum. He wanks me faster and then ohhhhhhhhh! Oohhh! Oohhh fuuuuck, my cum load shoots out and i spasm with my toes flexing into the sand. There is some of my hot sticky cum on his chest and arm and running over the back of his fingers, which he then licks off. I lie back a bit, still in glow and breathing heavy, still feeling post cum glow. Oh wow, I tell him. You are good at that. Do it again next time your here, he says. Then he wipes some of my cum off himself with his finger and licks it off. Just tasting the sperm, he says. Don't want to waste it.
I might go see if I can spot the seals he says, there's supposed to be a colony. Oh right. I reply. I pull my shorts back up and he gets up. Right, he says, lovely chatting to you, hopefully see you here again.
He did. Several times, over the next three summers. But never wanted me to touch him, never had a wank or got his cock out. Just wanked and sucked me off. I wasn't complaining.
Then he just stopped turning up. And another guy appeared who lay down in hollow behind me, stripped naked and began wanking. I watched him and he got up and came to join me. Don't mind do you? No, fine, I said. He starts feeling himself and wanking off. Can't beat it outdoor on a day like this. I get up courage, take off speedos and say, i might join you. We lie there on our towels watching each other wank. I've got a free hand here, he says.....so did I. Be silly not to use them and we gave each other a nice slow baby oiled wank after he produced a small bottle. He had a huge cumload. Splattered out onto him. The baby oil and our cum, took some wiping up. But it was well worth the effort. |
