Vital Signs

It's a public beach. We cannot act overtly. It's fairly empty, though. Somewhere exotic. We have, coincidentally, found ourselves with a day alone. Our partners have both gone off on an organised day trip. We have exchanged the odd pleasantry in passing before, but we don't know each other. We happen to be sitting close on the beach.

Celtic Lad

I watch you get up and stretch, as we exchange a few words. You say you are going for a dip, but it comes across as performative. But still, I like what you have. You are lean, with small trunks that I’d like to caress. I’m admiring you a bit too obviously, and you spot my attention. I suddenly can’t breathe. I feel seen and embarrassed, but then I realise you are checking me out as well.

I see that your gaze has drifted down and you are looking directly at my own tight trunks. I feel the heat in your gaze, however subtle, and I find myself beginning to swell. It’s suddenly even hotter. My cock head presses against the silky fabric of my very small trunks, and I’m sure you can see it. I don’t move and let you look. It’s so slight that no one should notice, but it feels shameless and intensely erotic.

VS

I feel so turned on, as I see your gaze. I have never worn such small, tight trunks before and seeing you appraising me is making my Speedos tighten. I can't help but appreciate that you are in almost identical attire. You are stretched out in the sun, your sleek body all for me to see. Your trunks are slung so low on your hips, and so much of your crotch is on show, with no visible hair, that I can only imagine you are shaven.

Your trunks barely look enough to contain your cock, which I can see outlined tightly. It has clearly grown since I was trying to study you undetected earlier.

I look up at your face. You have seen where I was staring. You look bemused. You let me see you very slowly lower your gaze again and blatantly stare at my own crotch. I feel myself throbbing at the attention.

You move your hips subtly, making your cock push obviously towards me. You look so hot. I say I am going for a dip. I don't want to leave you now, but I hope you catch my drift as I walk towards the sea.

CL

My cock is like steel, knowing you are admiring it, stirring so obviously. It's pressed hard against the tiny, tight trunks I'm wearing; it’s torture. I almost wriggle as your gaze slides across the exquisitely tight fabric. I knew I’d be on display wearing these today, but I’d wanted a guilty thrill. These Speedos were a secret purchase.

Today I was free, and on my own, so I could imagine a scenario with a cute guy while dozing. I hadn’t considered my darkest fantasies showing up in this breathless moment of mutual admiration. The moment lingers. I look again at your shoulders and narrowing stomach and waist. All of your beautiful muscular lines are leading my eyes down to your crotch and the same Speedos I’m wearing. I know you are hard. I imagine it wouldn’t take much to make you leak into those hot little boy briefs. But then you turn towards the sea and slowly walk across the sand.

Time almost returns to normal as I watch your butt. Should I follow? Surely that’s what you intended. I wait for a moment, willing the ache to abate, just enough for me to cross the beach without being too blatant. Then I find the resolve to accept what might be possible and get up. I almost run to catch up. I can see you fully immersed, just your head above the water. I join you, and we start to swim towards some secluded rocks by silent agreement.

VS

I reach the sea and launch myself into the surf. I look back and am relieved to see you have got up and started walking towards me. I watch you walk. Your lithe form is tantalising. Everything moves naturally as you walk, except for one part of you, clearly rigid and straining at the front. My cock throbs at the sight.

What am I playing at here? I have never done the slightest thing with a guy before. I am a married and straight man. But everything about you is making me hard. It looks like the feeling is mutual. Maybe you will know what to do. Maybe I am mistaken, and this will just end up as nothing more than fuel for my masturbation fantasies. This beach is too public.

I swim round the rocks of a small headland. I can see a secluded beach surrounded by cliffs and only accessible from the sea. I am rewarded to see it is deserted. I am also rewarded to see you are swimming in the same direction behind me. I walk out onto the beach; I adjust my trunks to accommodate my swollen cock. I can see some trees and a bit of grass at the foot of the cliffs. I head towards it. As I lay down on the grass, I look back to see you emerging from the sea. I am excited and nervous at the same time. I don't know what will happen.

CL

I follow you, as you swim and realise what this might mean. Or I hope I do. I am forcing my imagination not to over-run itself. I should just be hanging out with a new mate, but I don’t think that’s what you have in mind, and it’s certainly not all I want. I’m conscious you have found a very secluded spot, and you are now relaxing under a tree. Waiting for me? But you can see I’ve followed you like a horny puppy. And you’ll be able to watch me as I emerge from the waves in my swollen state, as I approach you.

I feel so vulnerable and nervous. What if I’ve got this badly wrong? I will feel an almost overwhelming and familiar sense of shame if I’ve misinterpreted the signals. I love my life, my female partner, my day to day. But maybe this cute man with his beautiful physique is an answer to all those other private cravings and sensations I want to feel.

I try to stay calm as I walk towards you, wiping the sea from my suddenly alive skin. I pause and drink you in. Then I touch my own Speedos, tracing the line and girth of my snugly held cock.

I watch you, gauging your response, before I move any closer. It’s like I’m asking for permission to drop all pretence, as I stand over you, admiring your simple sexy maleness. No huge cocks or outlandish muscles. Just a cute guy. Someone I want to touch and kiss

VS

I watch you approach. I hope I haven't got this wrong. I saw you the other day with your woman. I could have this all wrong. But then again, I was with my wife yesterday and today I am getting horny looking at a guy in tiny Speedos. A guy, who I think is looking at me the same way.

As if to reassure me of my doubts, you run your fingers over your clearly rigid cock. We make eye contact and I know you did that for me. I am sprawled on the ground, leaning on my elbows. My legs parted and my own tight package right before your view. I can't quite believe I am reciprocating and sending such a signal to a man. But here I am moving my arm and running my fingers over my throbbing cock. It visibly twitches.

Soon you stand before me. I don't know what to say. I am so turned on, to be sporting my arousal so visibly for a man. I am even more turned on seeing you seemingly feeling the same way. I don't know what to do next, but also, I don't want to rush things. My cock is throbbing. I can feel my ball sack pulled tight underneath. I look up at the sleek god above me.

Your Speedos, like mine, slung low beneath your hips. The vee shape of your groin like an arrow, directing my attention to that tightly wrapped rod. Your eyes are watching me stare at it. I see it twitch under my gaze. I stand up before you. I am unsure what to do. I know what I want to do. I want to reach out and touch you, but doubt makes me afraid.

We are stood closely facing each other. I don't know if I should reach out. I look down between us. Our silky, encased bulges like mirror images. I don't dare make the first move on you, but I can make one on myself.

I reach down and grip myself. I lightly stroke my cock back and forth twice, then lightly tug the fabric, briefly exposing my hairless pubic area and a glimpse of my cock lying inside.

I look at your face and you lick your lips. I feel like the next move is yours

CL

I feel mesmerised by you standing and touching yourself through your Speedos. We are about the same height. You are broader than me and have more hair on your chest. But my eyes are glued to your hand running over your own cock through the stretched material of your briefs. As I also touch myself gently, I want so much to see more of you.

As if reading my mind, you pull the front of your briefs away, opening your Speedos to provide me with a quick look at your naked shaft. It’s beautifully thick and hard. Then you look at me, almost inviting me to make the next move.

I reach out. I intend to touch your chest, somewhere safe to start. But I don’t. I press my cupped hand against your trunks, pressing your cock through the thinnest material. I can feel heat and your crotch twitches in my palm which makes you moan.

That gives me confidence to follow through with my intention. I hook my thumbs into each side of your speedos and look you in the eye. You nod and I very slowly draw your tiny trunks down, so your full shaft can be freed. I’m aware of the material stretching over your butt as it peels down. And I have a moment where I think of asking you to turn so I can press my rigid cock against your beautiful ass. But I’m mesmerised by seeing my first aroused cock. It’s almost bobbing in front of me, springing back after being pulled down as the Speedos descend.

I rub my own Speedos against it, caressing it softly with my own tightly held shaft. The movement causes my cockhead to poke above my low-slung waistband.

Then I lean in and we kiss for the first time. It’s both alien and unexpectedly tender. But becomes quickly passionate as our cocks rub against each other through the last fabric barrier. I step back slightly and you do what I hope. You mirror my action, pulling my Speedos down to reveal my cock. We finally rub our swollen flesh together for the very first time. Your cock feels warm, softly velvety and swollen hard. I could almost cum from just this much contact with my first guy.

VS

My mind is reeling. I cannot believe this isn't a dream. I had experienced scenarios like this so many times in my masturbatory fantasies. Dreaming of moments like this. Mutual arousal and attraction with a good-looking and fit man. I would be stroking myself and trying to imagine it was his hand.

Now I am experiencing tunnel vision. I watch in slow motion as your hand moves towards me. Nothing else exists. Am I going to feel the sexual contact I had imagined for so long?

Then it happens. Your hand cups my cock. I feel your strong grip on my shaft. It feels so different from the touch of a woman. I am so turned on. I feel myself twitch in the palm of your hand. I could almost cum right now. I feel so sexy in my little Speedos but now they have served their purpose.

I reflect on this morning. I had tried them on for the first time in the mirror, after my partner had departed. I got so turned on at the sight. One thing seemed wrong. The trunks were so low-cut that my small patch of pubic hair was visible. For the first time in my life, I shaved myself completely. I admired how hot I looked in the Speedos. Then with them pushed down around my thighs, I felt thrilled at how much bigger my cock looked completely hairless.

Now I want you to see all of me. I want to be naked and feel your skin against mine. You must feel the same way. Your hands move to my hips and I feel your thumbs slide inside my trunks.

Our eyes meet. I want this so much. I can hear your breathing now, almost panting like my own. I know you are as turned on as I am. You pull down my Speedos and, after a tiny moment of resistance, they move below my cock which springs free. I feel them slide down my legs to the floor.

You are staring at me like you have never seen a naked, aroused man before. You stand closer and grind your still encased cock against mine. I am thinking, “Oh fuck this is so hot”. I look into your eyes. Somehow, we are kissing. I am in shock. I hadn't anticipated this. Our open mouths press together and our tongues explore and move inside each other. It feels so hot, as you grind against my exposed cock.

I need to see you too. I need to remove the last barrier. We step back and I pull your trunks down too. Your smooth, hairless cock springs free. I step forward and experience the delicious feeling of our naked cock flesh finally pressed together. I grab your shapely backside and pull you hard into me, as I press my mouth over yours again. I can feel our cocks sliding against each other, as we both move our hips and kiss passionately. I feel like I could cum at any time.

We break off the kiss and look down at our parallel shafts pressed together. We are near-identical in dimensions, both of us modest in size. Neither massive nor too small. Both of us are shaven smooth. I savour the way we match so well. You are a bit taller and leaner than me. I am a little shorter and broader. Both of us are in good shape with no fat. I grip your shaft and pump it. You grip mine and pump me too, matching my rhythm. With my other hand, I cup your balls which have pulled up as tight as have my own. I can feel myself getting too excited at the feel of your expert stroking of my cock.

I pull away suddenly and release you too. I stand back a moment. You look concerned. Maybe you are worried that I am having second thoughts. That couldn't be further from the truth. I explain that I was getting too excited. I don't want to cum too soon. I want this to last. I wasn't going to last like that.

I feel reassured when you say you weren't far off either. We stand looking at each other. I glance around, suddenly remembering we are two naked guys stood on a beach in the outdoors. Anyone might spot us from somewhere.

I suggest we lay down for a moment and slow things down. We lay side by side on our backs. Just two nudist sunbathers. Almost an innocent sight except for our cocks sticking up like a row of flag poles.

After lying like this for as long as I can bear to wait, I roll onto my side. We both, by silent agreement, avoid any cock touching for now. I lean over and we kiss again. This time it's slow and sensual. I move my free hand over your chest, stroking lightly across your nipples then slowly down your torso. I am just lightly caressing your naked form. Enjoying the feeling of your naked body. I have never had access to enjoy another man's form.

I stroke down to your hip and down the side of your butt and onto your thigh. I'm careful not to touch your hard cock. I am acutely aware of your erection, bobbing in the air, twitching at every move I make. All the while we are kissing like lovers. Making out under the sun, a light sea breeze caressing our forms. I am caressing your thighs and your arm is stroking my shoulder as we kiss. Your other arm lies prone between us. My own cock is occasionally brushing it.

I start to kiss down your neck and down to your chest. I kiss, then lick each nipple in turn. Then I start kissing your smooth abs, working downwards. You groan when you feel my breath near your twitching cock. I tease you though and kiss either side. I kiss your hips and then down to your inner thighs. You groan again. You are moving your hips. Trying to make me touch your cock. You are begging for attention. I have never done anything with a man before, and yet I know what to do.

I wonder to myself. Am I really going to do this? I never in my life would have imagined that I would be in this position. And yet I cannot wait to take you onto my mouth. I kiss your tight hairless balls. You groan longer and louder.

Your cock is throbbing and twitching like crazy. It is begging for some contact. I can see a drip of precum at the tip. As I kiss around the base of your cock, I watch that drip slide down your shaft. When it reaches the base, I lick it and taste you. My first taste of another man. Salty but familiar. I have tasted my own many times. You are moaning deep in your throat. You are so turned on. Finally, I lick up the underside of your shaft. I am kneeling at your side, as I finally place my mouth over your tip. I am rewarded with another guttural groan.

Your nearest hand reaches out and grips my cock, as I start to take more and more of your cock into my mouth. My hand grips the base as I lower my face down to it. Your free hand is stroking the back of my head, your other one stroking my cock. You urge me to move over you. You want to taste me too.

I comply and am now on all fours over you. You don't hesitate and grip my cock and I suddenly feel the warmth and wetness engulf my entire cock and you take me into your mouth. I can only marvel at the thought that I am a really having a naked 69, on a beach, with a hot guy.

CL

Even when I lowered your tight Speedos, I’d only imagined the wonderful opportunity of seeing your hard cock. I couldn’t go further in my feverish hopes than seeing it and the finally realised fantasy of touching it. As we kiss now and rub our pulsing shafts together, something shifts in my needs. And I almost cum from the allowance of that thought.

But as delicious as our mutual stroking is, you are right to call a pause. As much as I want to delight in our mutual stroking, I’m far too close. Admitting that to each other brings a moment of shy humour but also shared need.

It’s not long after we sit down that your tongue and sexy mouth are already onto me again, working your way deliciously down my torso and lower, lower, until, teasing me, you cross that next barrier and lick my cock.

Usually with a woman I like a lot of open-tongued licking of my shaft and balls before engulfing my cock. Today, now, with you, I want your lips around my swollen head straight away. I am almost bucking my cock at you, I’m so impatient. And when you go down on my shaft it’s both incredibly sexy, but almost a relief. This is real. He wants me. He finds this as good as I do.

But we are losing your logic of keeping it slow. I really want to taste you as well. It’s the culmination of some of my naughtiest fantasies. But I have naughtier ones.

In a moment of bravery, I tell you my deep desire that’s been shouting to be admitted. I want you to fuck me. Even with everything that has happened so far, I hadn't dared to think that my long-held fantasy could actually happen, but now I want it. The desire overrides any fear I have that this might be too much to ask. Maybe you had only wanted to go as far as using mouths and hands.

I don’t stop talking because it’s too scary. I tell you how I want you to make me cum with your mouth and use my slippery seed on my hole to help you fuck me. There. I’ve said it. I can’t believe what a man-slut I am being. It’s like a new door in my head has just opened. But will this sexy man want to shy away or seize the day?

This moment feels surreal. I have a moment of awareness of my total nakedness. My cock is so hard (harder than with my partner even?). I can feel the breeze on my skin and on the wetness of your saliva on my cockhead. The taste of yours is in my mouth.

I’m usually quite directive during sex; with my partner on the submissive side. But in this moment, I don’t feel the need to be anything. I will just go with the urges that I’m feeling. And right now, I want to go further than I ever imagined possible. So far that I won’t be able to deny what’s happened later. I want to explore you and us together and work out everything else later.

VS

As turned on as I am, by our 69; this beautiful man is asking for something else. I say "asking" but you are almost pleading. That in itself turns me on. When you say the words that you want me to fuck you and detail how, I am even more turned on.

I can tell this isn't some spur of the moment idea, that just came to you. It is so specific and so delicious. I immediately see this for what it is. This is something you have thought about many times before. This is your personal masturbation fantasy. Your secret gay fantasy that you never imagined would happen for real.

I suddenly have beautiful images of your lithe form, naked on a bed somewhere. One hand is wanking yourself furiously, your other is pushing something into yourself. Your face is screwed up in ecstasy as you shoot ropes of cum over yourself, dreaming of this scenario. I know that fantasy, because I have enjoyed it myself; from both sides of the equation.

Now I have the chance to fulfil this hot man's deepest desires and my own at the same time.

I spin round so I am now kneeling between your legs. I am appreciating the relief of giving my cock some respite from your oral sensations. I had been on the verge of cumming. If that could subside, I hoped that I could do a decent job for you when I got to it.

I decide to tease you some more again. I kneel there, leaning close, looking at your cock in front of me but keeping my mouth closed. You groan at the delay. You lift your hips impressively high from the ground, which looks unbelievably hot.

You are pushing your hard cock towards my face. I turn my face slightly and let you slide it against my lips. I poke out my tongue and let you move your cock back and forth, sliding against my mouth. You have lifted your whole bottom half off the ground and as I lean back, I glimpse your puckered hole. I lean forwards and down and open my mouth wide over your whole scrotum. Sucking your balls and then releasing them. Your cock is twitching above.

I finally relent and lick your shaft and then as you lower your hips, I follow it and lower my mouth down over your whole shaft. You moan in ecstasy. I constantly lick up and down the underside of your shaft and then start bobbing my head up and down with more intent. You are pumping your hips and groaning constantly at the pleasure. I tighten my mouth, as I try to intensify your sensations. I lick a finger and then rest it on your ring piece. You groan in pleasure; almost moaning, as you say; “Oh Fuck yeah”.

That's all the go ahead I need. I start pushing it in. Once it's popped past the resistance, your hip pumping seems to take on another level. Not only pushing your cock into my mouth but also pushing yourself back onto my intruding digit. You let me know you want more. I push another finger inside you. I am now finger fucking you with two fingers, as you face fuck me. Your whole body is driving upwards. Your movements are getting increasingly feverish and ragged. I can tell you are getting close. Just so you are in no doubt I tell you I want you to cum in my mouth.

A distant part of me is marvelling how I have gone so quickly from never having touched a man to telling you to cum in my mouth. Your movements suddenly become spasmodic and your hand on my head suddenly pushes me down hard on your cock. I almost gag but I manage to relax my throat and feel your tip pressing deep and shooting inside my mouth. I nearly swallow it but I remember your request and open my mouth loosely even as I keep sucking and pumping your cock. I let my saliva and your cum overflow and flow down over your balls and onto my hand that is fucking you. I let it coat my fingers and keep pumping them.

Your hand on my head is alternately pushing me down and releasing me as your whole-body shudders with each pulse of your orgasm. It seems like you are cumming endlessly. So much is coming out. I swallow some but let most flow out. Even as your orgasm subsides, I focus on my own throbbing need. I move my hips up closer to you. I press my cock against yours. I grip both of us and pump myself so that my cock slides against your balls and your cock. Covering my length with your cum and my spit that is slathered there.

You open your legs wide and raise them up. I push my now slick cock against your puckered ring. Our eyes meet as I push it against your resistance. We both moan as you relax and it starts to go in. I stop with just the head of my cock inside you. I lean down and kiss you hard, letting you taste yourself as I still have some of your cum in my mouth. Our tongues intertwine and you swallow your own cum. With our mouths like that I push my hips forward and ram my full length deep inside you right to the hilt. You moan into my mouth as I start to withdraw and then I shove it hard back into you. I carry on like this. Withdrawing slowly then shafting you hard and fast. Each time I withdraw you are groaning. I realise you are trying to say something but I cannot make it out with my tongue forced inside your mouth.

I move away from the kiss with just the head of my cock inside you poised to pump it back into you. You look at me with intensity and now you can speak...

CL

Once I’ve told you that I really want to feel your cock inside me, it hovers between us for a moment. I’ve said something so completely gay out loud, to a man I’m already naked with. Fuck I’m so turned on. It’s terrifying and exciting and surreal. It really seems to light a fire in your eyes though and you clearly want this as much, if not more, than me.

Now I’ve said it I’m a bit anxious, I’ve not had many things in my tight hole before and I’m not clear if we can achieve this. I just know I want you deep inside. I want to feel you there for the first time ever.

You start to worship my cock again to help me cum. I can’t believe this is happening, but you suck me so well. I love the feel of your tongue on my balls and shaft. I look down your body and admire your lean maleness and your broad shoulders. I can just see the curve of your own cute arse. We should return to that I think.

As you pause for a moment to catch your breath, I catch a brief look at your sexy dick swaying hard as you lick me. It’s so damned exciting to think that will be entering me soon. As you take me back in your mouth again, I feel your finger trace my back hole. It’s gentle at first but quickly presses harder. There’s not enough lubrication and it stings as it enters me. But I’m also so turned on I don’t care. I’m almost fucking your sweet mouth because I want to cum hard and create enough slippery lube for your cock. Then I feel your second finger and it burns, stretching my ass lewdly. I’m almost at the point of asking you to stop but it’s also so massively perverted to have my arsehole stretched by a horny man I don’t want to stop.

I’m getting very close, my climax only really held back by the mixed sensations of pain and pleasure or I’d have exploded almost as soon as you first took my full length down your throat. Those sexy noises you make as I face fuck you are cute and I could have cum at any moment. Ironically my burning ass has helped draw this moment out but now I can’t stop myself as my asshole starts to adapt to this rude intrusion of your impatient digits. I spurt in your mouth. Again, and again. It’s a huge cum by my standards and I’m temporarily drained by it. I’m putty in your hands as you smear my cum over my arse cheeks and into my butt hole. It’s the most degrading and delicious sensation I’ve ever felt and I’m completely submissive while you do it, which is new for me.

Then I feel the tip of your cock, your sexy cock, moving around, nudging against my pucker and then popping just inside. Through my gate, filling me slightly as my arsehole is clamped around your shaft for the first time. I’m so stretched. We stare into each other’s eyes. We both look almost surprised really. Then there is a mutual sense of determination. I don’t think you could enter me slowly if you tried. And you don’t. You plunge into me while kissing me hard. It’s painful but also a release. Like a weight has just been put down. I am being taken by a man. Opened and fucked with my own cum for lubrication. I’m trying to tell you both to slow down but also how amazing you are and how amazing it is to feel your beautiful cock inside me. But you seem possessed, you kiss me hard as you fuck me hard and I am suddenly being used by you, as if all your fantasies are rushing through you into our joining.

It’s kind of rude and as we pause finally in our kissing, I tell you as gently as I can with your hard cock inside me. I tell you to slow it down and make me love it as much as you are. You look a bit crestfallen but I think you get it and you look sexy all over again. Your goddamn cock is deep in my ass and we should just revel in that for a moment. I tell you I want to dictate the pace and I rub your ass, as I’ve had female partners do, to let you know what I can cope with. Now your cock is not fucking me so hard I can fully appreciate its shape and girth. I tell you how much I love you being so deep. I didn’t think my cock would be hard while you fuck me and it’s not, although the feeling of it being trapped between us is hot. We are both sweating and it’s such a mixed smell of sweat and saliva and spunk. I always thought this might revolt me but now it adds to the sheer debauchery of what we are doing. As I acclimatise to this feeling of being so stretched in my arse I want more and I encourage you to pick the pace back up. Soon you are again fucking me full throttle but this time I’m willing you on, deeper. And suddenly my semi-stiff cock is spurting between us. I’m cumming a second time, this time all over both of our stomachs. This seems to set you off and you shove your fat cock deep into me and cum. I can feel you spurting inside my ass over and over. You are filling me up like no one has ever done. I have a random thought of it all sliding out of me later and that just makes me cum more. I kiss you deeply and probably more meaningfully than before as we both feel your cock finish inside me.

VS

When you get me to slow down, I realise I had got too excited with the overwhelming pleasure of just fucking you hard. To be fucking a man. Your cock squashed between us. Your lithe masculine body, naked and exposed and vulnerable to me. To be pushing my hard cock inside you. Hearing your male voice as you whimper and moan, with my mouth pressed over yours just adds to my frenzy. To be honest, some kind of animalistic need to dominate you had overtaken my brain.

When we slow things down it's a blessing in disguise as I was losing control and about to cum. That moment and some deep breaths help me make that feeling subside slightly. I am relieved too because it's important to me to see your arousal and to see you hopefully cumming too, with me inside you.

I savour the feeling of just being deep and tight inside you. Your arse cheeks pressed against my groin and my pubic bone is pressed against your right balls. I slide out slowly and then back in at the same speed. As this continues, I am revelling in this more sensuous fuck I am giving you. I lean down and kiss you more tenderly now. Our tongues play around each other and I can feel your cock between us. As I continue, you let me know when you want me to start fucking you harder. As my body slides against your cock, I can feel it swelling again. Your breathing is becoming ragged and I can see you are getting close.

I take this as my sign that I can let off the brakes altogether. I know I won't last long myself if I start fucking you hard and fast. As I start ramming it into you, I can hear your manly voice groaning and sure enough your cock is twitching against my stomach and I feel your cum erupting between us. I am so turned on now it's off the gauge. My long-restrained orgasm is now an out-of-control train.

I feel that intense feeling as my cock starts erupting inside you. Multiple waves of beautiful spasms hit me as spurt after spurt shoots deeply inside you. I am already inside you all the way to the hilt but my muscular contractions make me push even harder against you. I feel your hands on my arse pulling me against you. You're holding me tight as I groan and shudder as the last waves hit me. I lean back down feeling your cum and softening cock squish between us. I let out a big sigh as I lean down to kiss you more tenderly now.

I collapse onto you. You hold me tight in your arms as we continue to exchange small tender kisses. I feel my softening cock slowly drop out of you. I move up to be more level and make our kisses easier. You move one knee up and your arms cradle me. One hand is stroking the back of my head and the other is lovingly resting on my arse cheek. It feels possessive and I like it. I have one leg straight beside you now and the other half bent under your bent leg. Our softened wet cocks are pressed together. Gradually both of us stop panting and our breathing becomes slower.

We continue to exchange little kisses. Just enjoying this sensuous moment together. Finally, I roll off you and we both lie naked on our backs, taking in our surroundings. It seems we are still alone and unobserved. Two naked guys with a beach to themselves. The heat of the sun on my body feels great. I can feel our mixed juices drying on my cock, which although soft is remaining fairly full. I look over at your lithe naked body pressed beside me and you seem like a mirror image. I suggest we go for quick swim to freshen up. You agree. I suggest to you we leave our Speedos on the ground and swim as we are.

So, we end up walking down the beach naked. Our dicks swinging side by side. You take my hand and I am slightly taken aback. I am shocked by how much I like it. As crazy as it seems this feels like almost the gayest thing we have done so far. If someone was watching we must look like a nudist gay couple. We let go as we dive into the sea.

The cold water hits me hard. You swim up to me and we circle each other as we tread water. You laugh and the pure joy of it all makes me laugh back. We are making constant eye contact and I realise something new is happening here. We are almost playfully circling and reaching out to exchange little playful touches. Revelling in our nakedness.

Your hand brushes my naked hip. My hand grabs a brief handful of your buttock. You momentarily cup your hand over my flopping and now shrunken cock. I feel a brief pang at you witnessing me now at my smallest. I quickly reach out to reciprocate and am reassured to feel you are still my mirror image as I cup my hand over your whole package too.

You smile at me, your eyes twinkling at our shared knowledge. You joke that we are both "growers". It makes me fancy you even more. I pull you into me and we kiss passionately. Your mouth immediately opens to mine and our tongues are playing round each other. I grip your arse and pull you tight. I feel our shrunken packages flopping against each other. I feel so desirable as your hands grip both of my butt cheeks and hold me tightly as we kiss.

It doesn't surprise me when I feel blood flowing back down there. You feel it too and I am impressed to feel you are swelling too. Your hands are moving all over my bum and up my back and you seem to be enjoying the feeling of running your hands all over me. We break off and head back towards the beach. As we walk out of the sea, you stumble and pull me on top of you. We lie embracing half in the surf. We kiss passionately and I have a brief thought of that movie from the 50s. Except in our version there are two Burt Lancasters and they are naked.

I have a suspicion that wasn't an accident. We get up and start walking hand in hand up the beach again. I look down and can see both of us are sporting decent semis again. I look at you suggestively and let you know I haven't yet fulfilled all my fantasies. I wonder how you feel about that.

I let you know I want you to take charge. I want to be your plaything now. I want to feel what it is like to be yours. I want to be fucked. I want it so much and marvel at myself telling you this. So far, I have never had more than my own finger inside myself.

CL

As we swim together, I feel my body refresh. I feel great. I should be exhausted and I am, I’m sore and aching but really, it’s gone already - I’m fizzing. I’ve just taken a beautiful hard cock deep in my arse and allowed a man to fuck me. Not just that, I whimpered and moaned with pleasure while he plunged his hard cock up my virgin hole. I kissed him and urged him inside me. And then? And then my cum covered us both before he erupted, his cock buried to the hilt in my poor stretched ass, filling me with his own cum. I’ve just had the gayest of gay sex. And I feel great. Relaxed and no longer anxious at all.

In fact, as we muck about in the waves and surf I realise I haven’t finished with this man. My cock starts to stir with another thought. Well, it’s only fair right? I want to fuck him. But maybe that’s too crazy an encore. Before you say out loud the same thought, that you’d like to feel me inside you.

We replay the scene under the trees. Our trees. You lay back so we are not too obvious and I position myself between your legs. I study your cock as I grasp the base with my fingers. It’s about the same length as mine. Maybe a bit girthier. I love it, so I let it know by kissing it. I imagine after everything it’s been up to that making you cum again may take a while. So, I don’t rush. I kiss your balls and lick them. I lick your shaft and up to your cockhead before taking you into my mouth. Slowly I move my lips up and down your shaft, engulfing as much as I can before gagging. After letting me have my private time with your hard cock your hand reaches out to hold my head and control the speed of my bobbing. You start to thrust your hips upwards, into my mouth. It’s really sexy. You are trying not to lose control but it’s clearly hard and you are groaning with the sensations. I come off your cock with a pop of saliva. I look at you and smile. And then lean over to share a kiss while I gently masturbate your cock. I tell you softly how much I want you to cum in my mouth. Now you’ve cum in my ass you should use my other hole as well.

This dirty thought, said out loud, makes you groan and I resume my sucking, enveloping your cockhead with my warm mouth again. I reach up and tweak your nipple between my fingers and then I head lower. I push your legs upwards and press my nose against your perineum. This way I can just about reach your salty arsehole. I circle it with my tongue and then when it’s nice and wet, I push the tip into your ring. It’s just a moment or two but you seem to love it. I then return to gently stroking your shaft as I slowly insert a finger into your tight arsehole. I’ve made it as wet as possible but it must feel tight. I look you in the eyes as I push a little further to the second, wider knuckle. I tell you what a sweet hole you have and how I’m going to enjoy pushing my cock inside you. Your cock is like iron in my hand now….

I ask you if you are ready for a second finger in your ass. It’s a loaded question and you squirm a bit and shake your head. You look a bit concerned but I smile as I can feel how stretched you are already and so instead, I lick your cock again, swirling my tongue around your cockhead to reassure you I want you to feel as much pleasure as I can. I want you to cum but it’s an unspoken race now between my impatience to feel your hole grip my shaft and your ability to cum again so soon. I can’t believe I am so hard again. Normally I’d never be ready for a rematch so soon after such a full unloading - twice already. I don’t know how but being with you makes me fucking horny. Literally I can’t get enough. I start telling you about how great you looked this morning in your speedos. How I wanted to touch you straight away and how worried I got when I became hard in my own briefs for you to see.

My dirty talk seems to be helping as your breathing has got more uneven and your shaft is pulsing in my firm but gentle wanking. I then tell you how amazing it felt when you were inside my arse and how I can still feel your cum dripping out of my bruised hole. How I’m going to enjoy popping your anal cherry. That last one seems to work and I need to quickly drop my mouth back down over your cock as you begin to pump your seed across my waiting tongue. It’s not as forceful as the jets I felt in my ass but it’s perfect. And despite savouring your flavour I keep it in my mouth until I can smear it over your hole and my own cock. Together we lift and part your legs and position my bell-shaped head against your puckered hole. Smeared with our juices I push. And suddenly and sweetly I’m inside you. I pause not for effect but because you are super tense suddenly and I am so super turned on I might cum otherwise.

VS

As we played in the sea something had switched in my head. So far, I had been the top, as they call it. I had just got to experience so many aspects of my secret gay fantasies. Those moments at home when I got time alone and was feeling horny. Lying on the bed stroking myself. I had imagined so many scenes of being attracted to a hot man and being desired by him. Even fantasies involving the tight speedos. That had now happened. Then dreaming of masculine hands exposing and gripping my rod of iron and mine on his. Another off my tick list.

I had fantasised about taking a cock into my mouth and feeling a man do the same for me. Now I had realised that moment and of course it was so much more powerful when it is real. The feel of that hard muscular body against my own. Then the moment I pushed my cock inside you. Fucking you and stroking your cock simultaneously. Pushing your own cum inside you and then cumming myself. Deep and powerful. Revelling in your lean strong body as I dominated you and took you for my own. Hearing you whimper and moan as I made you my bitch. My cock embedded inside you.

All those things I had fantasised about. But of course, when I was having those sessions of self-pleasure inspired by ideas of man-love, it always culminated in that moment. The pinnacle of gay sex; I became the taker. I became the one getting fucked. I submitted to my imaginary partner's strength. In my state of arousal, I became the object of desire. I would lick my finger and imagine my virgin hole being taken by my conqueror. In my state of maximum turn-on, I would get it all the way in and then start fucking it in and out. Fucking myself imagining something bigger and fatter.

And now as I looked down my sprawled body, I see you knelt between my legs with your rigid sword poised to enter me. You are lavishing love and attention on my own throbbing rod of sensitivity. I watch you plunging your manly mouth onto it. Taking it all. You are then stroking it as you say the words that finally push me over the edge, making me cum in your mouth. I spasm over and over. Shooting more than I would have imagined possible. Your smear it all over me.

Even as my cock is still twitching, you move closer. Your cock looking red and hard. The veins bulging. I cannot believe you are so hard for me. I also cannot quite believe it is going to fit inside me. Suddenly it looks monstrous. I lift my hips to meet you. Your hands grip my hips. I feel suddenly so submissive and so turned on to know that you are hard at the sight of me and that you want to fuck me. I am overwhelmed with the desire to be penetrated for the first time in my life.

This is what I have dreamt about.

I feel your cock head nudging at my ring piece. Then you push; it hurts but not terribly and I want you inside me. Somehow, I relax and let you into my body. The feeling as your entire length slides in and fills me up is beyond my wildest dreams. You tenderly ask if I am ok. I am in ecstasy. I am beyond words. I grab your face and pull it to my own. You push your tongue inside my mouth and I savour being invaded in every way. You grunt and even as we kiss, I feel you moving your hips backwards and then sliding it back inside me.

Unbelievably I can feel my arousal sending blood back to my cock again. You lift your hips away from me again, until only your tip is inside me. You push up on your arms. I nod at you to plunge it back into me, but you hold there. Making me wait. We both look down the gap between our bodies at the beautiful sight of your shaft half in and half out of me. My growing cock between us. I grab your buttocks and try to pull you back into me. But you hold strong. Denying me

You want me to beg. That's fine, I am yours now. You own me. I am your plaything. I will beg. Please, I say, please fuck me now. Plunge that hard thing back into me. Suddenly you comply and start fucking me like a man possessed. Never in all my masturbatory fantasies did I feel something so big and hard, filling me so completely.

You don't look like you will last long and that's ok, because the sight of your passion has made my cock already semi-hard, and with my prostate being so vigorously stimulated, it is leaking more cum over my stomach. You see this and something breaks in you. You moan loudly, deep in your throat. You suddenly are paralysed in the deepest part of me. I can feel you shooting inside of me. You let out the longest groan and you spurt hard inside me. Finally, you collapse on me and we lie spent like that for what seems ages. You look at my face and we kiss. Tenderly. I whisper thank you. You whisper it back.

We decide to sunbathe for a while, making the most of being able to do so totally naked and gaining no tan lines. I am enjoying being naked with you. Even though we are both thoroughly spent and now with flaccid cocks I still find myself appreciating your body.

In normal life, I couldn't ever risk being caught appraising another man, let alone one in any state of undress. And here I have a naked man happy to be looked at by me and seemingly enjoying doing the same.

Occasionally we caress each other and exchange a kiss. Not in a sexual way; just like a loving couple might. It is something simultaneously alien to me and yet so familiar.

After a while we realise it's time to end our gay tryst. We pick up our trunks and walk naked together into the sea. We rinse ourselves of all traces of each other and put our Speedos back on. We swim back to the other beach and you let me go ahead, so that we arrive at different times.

I arrive back at my sun bed to see that my wife has returned from her day trip and is sprawled on my sun bed in her tiny bikini. A sight that would usually have more effect on me. She looks puzzled as she stares at my Speedos. I realise she hasn’t seen me wearing them before.

I nonchalantly look back, just in time to spot you leaving the sea. Alarm bells suddenly go off in my mind as I realise you are wearing my Speedos.