Each summer I go to Florida for a week of sun, sand and cruising the bikini girls and the speedo boys. I’m bisexual but on my beach trip I’m looking primarily for dick. I don’t prance up and down the beach but rather I set up under the rented beach benches and just enjoy the view. I have all the regalia, the tricolor banner on a stick I put in the sand. The same with my bi beach towels, hats etc. If a gay or bi boy walks down the beach he’ll know. And most of the time I find someone who wants to play. Some years it’s one guy a couple times in the week. Other years it’s a guy on Monday and another one on Tuesday. And three years ago it was a married couple.
But not this year. Rather than go deeper into the state I decided on the Orange Beach area. It’s more family oriented beach which is why I usually skip and go deeper south. But it’s close. I didn’t set up all my rig, didn’t want to upset parents and kids. But again I set up enough that, if you knew you knew. Monday and Tuesday were spent sitting on the beach, drinking a few beers and working on my tan.
And then…Wednesday
It was weird. Two college aged boys were passing a football. My imagination allowed me to think they were flirting with me. They kept getting closer and closer to me before coming over and speaking.
“Hey friend. How ya doing!” He tossed his ball up and caught it repeatedly.
“Not bad…pal.” A bit of sarcasm. I have two options at this point. Either they are going to try to bully the gay guy, or they will sit down and make a play. I’m hoping for option two.
The boys, young men, were shirtless and were built and damn good looking.
” You guys play football? You’re mighty fit.” An attempt at flirting.
“No sir. Back in high school we did. We are…uh…cheerleaders now.”
“Cool.” Did he just call me sir?
“Can we sit?”
“Sure but it would be more comfortable in my room, wouldn’t it?”
They looked at each other and smiled.
“It would. It would be very much more…I şişli escort mean a lot more comfortable.”
On the ride upstairs I learned their names and where they went to college. As soon as the door closed behind me, I stripped my suit off and stood there naked.
“Shower, boys? May not be enough room for three but we can try.” Maybe they were a bit put off by my aggressive move but they soon followed. I was right, there wasn’t enough room in the shower but we made it work. I made sure their cocks were at full attention. While they were drying off I prepared the bedroom…got lube and condoms…hoping these guys knew what to do.
Brett was the quiet one. “We are not real experienced and just talking to you took a bit of courage, for sure.”
“We’ll take it easy ok?” I said as I rubbed my hand over Blake’s chest. “We’ll go at your pace.”
Brett and Blake, of course. Good preppy names. Brett knelt between my knees and took my cock in his hands. “Other than Blake this is the only one I’ve ever… ” he faded as he took it between his lips. Oh, he knew what to do. May be inexperienced but a cocksucker just knows how to suck cock. I leaned back on my elbows and at first I could watch my dick disappear in and out of his mouth. The boy was good. I took Blake’s cock in my hand and drew him closer so I could take him in my mouth. And for the next forty-five minutes or so we did all we could not to cum but yet get maximum pleasure. We finally took a break. My head rested on Brett’s chest while I played with his softening cock. Blake lay on the other side of him. Our legs were entwined. I’m looking at these two realizing I am twenty years older than them. No matter. Im hanging with them.
I got up and went to the bathroom and then to the kitchen and got bottles of water. I crawled into the bed and kissed Brett on the month. I took a condom and placed it on his cock.
“How do you want me?”
“Uh…I’ve never done anything but oral”
“Today’s your day…if you taksim escort want. You don’t have to.”
“Uh…oh no no. I want to. I really want to. I just never…
“Would it be easier if I were on all fours? Just stick it in. Come on.”
Brett wrapped the fingers of his right hand around his cock, with his other hand found my butt hole and help guide his missle directly into his target.
“Easy…slow…yeah…”
“We didn’t lube.”
“I’m good Brett. Just go deep.”
And he did. He worked his dick in. Slowly but he moved in. In fact he just dug in. He grabbed my hips and found his rhythm and with every thrust I exhaled. If felt so freaking unbelievable. His dick was hitting my prostate with nearly every thrust, and that in itself is pleasure overload.
Blake decided to get in on the fun so he lifted my face, kissed me and then put his cock in my mouth. He got up on his knees and took the sides of my head and fucked my face. Two college boys, frat boys, were just railing me. Saliva dripped from my mouth. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. I could tell he wanted to get rough. How far was I willing to go? Every sound I made was guttural and muted by Blake’s big dick.
Brett was pounding my ass and moaning and breathing loud and had a death grip on my hips. He was as physically close to me as possible like he was trying to crawl up inside my ass right before he shot his load.
“Ahhhggg…” he roared. He shook uncontrollably for a few seconds still trying to climb inside of me. I could feel his dick pulse with every rope he shot. I tightened my asshole and released it several times driving young squire into a deeper pleasure zone.
And finally his supply of jiz had run dry and He collapsed unto my back. His dick still throbbing, was slipping inch by inch out of my ass finally concluding with a plop.
“Crap little brother. Are you alright?”
“Yeah…ye…ah. ” He was breathing heavy still. The full condom, still snugly fitting mecidiyeköy escort his ever changing cock, looked almost like a trophy.
He lay on his back. His chest was heaving heavily.
I took Blake’s cock and licked it before handing him a condom.
“Me too?”
“If you want. Ask Brett what he thinks.”
Brett raised two thumbs up.
I whispered in Blake’s ear. ” He had to go first so I could handle your girth. Come on and give me a good fuck.”
“Oh yeah.”
I put the condom on his rather large cock. His girth was the trouble not the length but Brett had opened me up pretty good. I leaned into him and kissed his lips. He returned it by opening his mouth so we could swap tongues. The boy could kiss.
“On your back.” He instructed and gave me a pillow to prop my ass up. I obeyed and got comfortable.
He went through the same routine…with his thumb, he found my hole and eased his dick up in my ass. It wasn’t nearly as bad as I thought it would be. Brett had indeed opened my ass up properly and now Blake is drilling me like a rig.
“Of fuck, baby. Oooo…oh my” That plug he used as a fuck tool was firing my every neuron and drove me nuts.
“Too much?”
“Fuck no.
It was on. My p-spot is being pounded by a fire hydrant, Blake is getting off fucking me and now Brett was sucking my dick. I am just moments away from blowing my load!!!
“Dude…I’m about to cum. I’m gonna…I going to…”
Brett was wearing my dick out. I mean he was taking it deep and then back to just the tip. He played with my balls. And sort of played with my ass. And I was turned on and all I wanted was to cum in his mouth. So I did. I blew my load. I jerked and shivered and my ass hole tightened causing Brett to shoot his load. Much like his buddy he shot ropes into my ass, as did I into his mouth.
Everyone was exhausted…me more so than them. The room smelled of sex, man sex. I shot a massive load. And I Took two loads up the ass. Not bad for a Wednesday.
To my chagrin they had plans for the night and were heading home in the morning. We exchanged phone numbers. We’ll see. I know one thing, this will rate up with the best for beach trips. And my guess is Brett and Blake never forget it either.