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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I had started my story on here before but there were some garbled sentences so I have re-written parts of it and added more.
My name is Tommy, a first year student in Edinburgh. I had my 18th birthday two months ago at home in Berwick-upon-T. All my life I have been a bit of a loner spending much of my time reading, with little interest in sport or group activities. I enjoyed solitary walks in the hills and along the coast.
Physically I was almost completely hairless apart from a few almost invisible pubic hairs although I did have a full head of blonde hair, which the girls I knew seemed to like. I often found myself talking to a group of local girls, but just as a friend. I did not have any particular mates, boys or girls. I was content to be on my own..
A couple of weeks after my 18th birthday I had spent the day cycling south along the Northumbria coast and was resting in the sun among sand dunes above a nearly deserted beach. I had taken my top off and was dozing on my back, eyes closed. At some point I sensed movement near me, opened my eyes and saw an elderly man, wearing nothing but bright blue speedos, standing at the edge of the dunes and looking at me.
“Nice spot you have here. Mind if I join you?”
“Of course not” I said and he laid his towel next to mind and sat down. As he did, his hand touched my knee to steady himself. He introduced himself as George, a pensioner living in Alnmouth a bit down the coast. He often came to this beach when the weather was fine, or further north into Scotland, where he owned a holiday cottage near Dunbar.
We chatted for a while and then he told me that it was quite safe and acceptable to wear nothing on this stretch of the beach. He then pulled off his shorts. I was slightly embarrassed but could not resist looking at his cock and balls. I was sure that he was semi hard.
As he lay back I watched as he spread his legs, occasionally touching his cock, and I felt a movement in my own groin. He looked up and caught me looking.
“Why not take off your shorts too?” he asked “It is so liberating”. I did not reply at first and lay back feeling tempted but nervous. I closed my eyes again, not sure what to do.
And then I felt his hand on my thigh. He let it rest there for a few minutes. I did not move and said nothing. But my cock responded and I felt it begin to swell. His hand began moving slowly up my thigh and inside my shorts. His fingers brushed against my balls and I let out a quiet moan and my thighs opened. I felt strangely comfortable, aroused, almost under a spell.
He removed his hand and then he was on his knees, between my legs, undoing my belt, pulling my zip down and then easing my shorts and pants down, pass my knees and then I was completely naked. George moved up and stretched out next to me, on his side.
I felt his hand on my left nipple and he began to gently circle it with a fingertip, softly flicking it and I could feel it growing as he did so. “You are delightfully smooth” he said and then I felt his lips on my nipple and his hand moved slowly down my chest and stomach and he could sense my need for him to touch my cock.
And then he did, his fingers enclosed my glans first and then were round my cock, moving up and down, my pre-cum oozing out and providing lubrication. I was gasping with pleasure, my hips pushing up, my lips apart.
As George stroked me I felt his face close to mine, his lips touching mine and then he kissed me, his tongue probing just through my lips. I was overwhelmed by the excitement in my groin as he kissed me fully, his tongue in my mouth, and I knew I was going to cum. I could not control it, as his fingers slid up and down, a small spurt and then three or four huge ejaculations onto my stomach and chest.
I lay there in silence, breathing deeply, amazed by how quickly I had cum, and slightly embarrassed. “I’m sorry I came so quickly” I said to George. “Don’t worry” he replied “At your age it often happens and I am sure you will be able to cum several times a day. And, unless you have to go soon, we have plenty of time”.
We continued chatting. I told him that I would be going to Edinburgh university in a few months and how I was looking forward to that. He asked me about my present life, whether I had any girl friends and I told him that I had none. For a while I had been seeing a girl and once I had kissed her, or rather she kissed me, but that all felt strange and nothing happened. “What about boys?” he asked. I shook my head. “This is the first time anyone has touched me” I said.
As we talked, I closed my eyes and I felt George’s hand on my stomach and he whispered in my ear “I am going to touch you all over and this time it will take you much longer to cum. Let me know if you want me to stop at any time” I just nodded.
I felt George move behind me. My head was between his thighs and I could feel erect cock on my scalp. His hands stroked my shoulders and my chest, running down my arms with the lightest of touches, onto my stomach, brushing the top of my cock briefly and then slowly moving back up to my nipples.
His fingertips circled each of them and I felt each nipple grow as he teased them. I groaned as he did this, my back arched and my lips parted. It was the most sexually exhilarating experience I had ever had. My cock was hard and leaking pre-cum.
George moved away and knelt by my feet, pushing them apart and he began to run his hands up my calves, first on one leg and then the other. Then onto my thighs, again just soft gentle stroking using both hands on each thigh one at a time. And each time his hands reached the top, I felt his fingers on my balls, the most exquisite soft touch.
He cupped my balls in one hand, gently squeezing. I could feel his fingers behind them and then one of them touched my anus, stroking it, producing in me an urge for him to carry on and penetrate me. He teased my anus for a while, first with one finger, then two, pushing inside me.
He moved again and I felt his cock against my shoulder. His fingers were still moving in and out of my anus, my thighs spread wide, my whole body alive with sexual pleasure, opened up for this man to do with me just what he desired.
His cock touched my cheek and I turned and saw his glans close up, seemingly huge at that distance. My lips parted and I took it between them, enjoying the weight and bulk of his cock slowly filling my mouth. He began to rock forwards and backwards, rhythmically and all the time his fingers were in my bottom.
I looked up and saw him watching me, his cock in my mouth and his fingers in my bum. He could see the effect of all this on me. I was consumed with lust and desire. I was making soft animal noises as he played with me. His cock moved in and out more quickly. His fingers, maybe three or four now, pushed in and out of my bottom.
I wanted him to cum, I wanted him to bugger me, anything he wanted. And then he began to moan and his cock seemed to fill my mouth and I knew he was about to cum. Suddenly his cock slipped out of my mouth and he took it in one hand, stroking it three or four times and then with a loud moan he shot his cum over my face.
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