Skinny Dipping All Day Long

The day dawned brilliantly, the sun was shining, there wasn’t a cloud in the sky, and only a gentle breeze rustled the treetops. Taking advantage of my working holiday, I headed down to the beach near my hotel. The sand stretch was covered with hot young guys with surf boards, but I wanted to relax, so I decided to see if I could find a better spot around the cliff. 

After clambering across the rocks for ten minutes, I found a mini paradise. There was a small beach, backed onto a few trees and leafy bushes. Opposite from me, a small stream of clear blue water fell a few metres down the cliff in a sheer waterfall. It was perfect. I headed over to the bushes, slipped out of my shirt and shorts down to my G-String. I hid my clothes under a bush, then lay down on my towel out of sight of the entrance to the cove. I closed my eyes and dozed to the sound of the waves.

My tranquility was soon shattered by a stroke of absolute luck. I woke up to the colourful sound of a deep masculine voice cursing about some sharp rock. Peering through the foliage, I saw the most studliest hunk of muscley man ever. He was dressed in a tight (and I mean tight) grey shirt, and some short black rugby pants. His legs were thick and muscley, and his arms matched them. His round face show cased his large full lips, and his big blue eyes. He looked about late twenties, which was fine because in all my fantasies about my first time having gay sex, my loving men were at this age, that is, just slightly older than me. 

He walked across the beach towards my bush. Quickly I scooted backwards into the thicker foliage. I think he may have heard me then, but when he finished scanning the area, he shrugged, and turned back to his rock. It looked like he had been here before because he was moving aside some stones near the cliff at the back, to reveal a small hollow. He placed a towel in there, and then obligingly moved to the middle of the beach, facing me. Reaching down, he pulled up his shirt slowly, revealing inch by inch, more and more sections of pink sweaty skin covering bulky muscles. Then he reached down and dug his startlingly long fingers inside the hem of his shorts, and slipped them down past his thunder thighs to reveal his enormous chunk of man meat. It was beautiful. Long and soft, with soft veins lying down its shaft. It was capped with a large fleshy mushroom, its shape partially obscured by his tender foreskin. I longed to take it in my waiting mouth and suckle it, caress it to a hot hard shaft, then feel his load of creamy white jism slide down my throat.

Unheeding of my silent pleas, he turned around and headed towards the water, giving me a perfect view of his large behind, with a sprig of bum fluff nestling between his twin mounds. Taking a deep breath, he dived into the water, out of sight, surfaced, and swam further out. I was kind of shocked. The beach had really strict rules about nudity. But the thought of rebelling, of doing something “naughty”, lit my passion even more… and anyway, technically, we weren’t actually on that beach anymore. Grinning at the thought, I slipped out of my lacy girlie G-String, slipped past the screen of bushes, and jogged down to the azure waters, prick slapping from thigh to thigh. He was diving in and out, butt winking in the shining light. I slid beneath the waves and swam out as far as I could. When I came up, he was staring at me. I smiled and called out
“Hi there. My name’s David.” He replied, after a slight uncomfortable pause
“Hello. I didn’t see you come out here. My name’s Richard. But everyone calls me Dick,” he added. I almost said that I could see why, but thought better of it. He was verrry big, and I wasn’t sure how accepting he was of gay love. 

“I’ve been here for a while. When I woke up, I saw you and decided to join you. I hope you don’t mind…” I said as I turned and dived, making sure my naked butt showed, with my pink little pucker and its small sprig of blond fluff in the centre. When I returned to the surface, he had the biggest grin on his face. 
“You likey what you see?” I asked, smiling in kind.

“Oh yes, me likey what me see,” he said, a sly smile playing across his lips. He splashed me and dived between my legs. He came up behind me, his luscious, thick, hardening cock running up my back, sending shivers through me. He grabbed me from behind, pinning my arms to my chest, and then pulled me down. When we surfaced, coughing, spluttering and laughing, I hit him gently on the chest.

“That wasn’t a very nice thing to do … Dick,” in a mock hurt voice as I remembered how his hot prick had felt on my bare skin. I looked into his eyes, and felt like he was drawing me into them. I wanted him to take me right then, to use me, even abuse me. It didn’t matter. All that did matter was him, and pleasing him. He reached forwards and pulled me into his strong arms. He pulled my head towards himself, and then his lips collided with mine, and I was lost to the strength of his kiss. His tongue entered my mouth, exploring. My ass quivered as his fingers caressed my soft butt cheeks. After an age, he broke away, and dragged me into shore. I followed eagerly, wondering what delights my new friend had in store for me…

Standing knee deep in the surf, he kissed me again, then ran to his little hidey hole and pulled out his towel, a huge piece of soft and fluffy pink material. I grinned, and ran to him. He held out his arms, and I jumped into them. He gently lay me down on the sheet, and stood over me. Then he straddled my chest, ass close to my face. I could smell a faintly pungent aroma, probably from his fuckhole. He bent down and started to suckle my cock, licking it, caressing it, attacking it with his ravenous tongue. At first I was overcome by the sensations, but when I got myself under control, I raised my head and pulled his ass closer to my face. Then I nosed aside his tickly bum fluff, and licked around the rim of his pink little pucker. To my surprise, it didn’t taste bad at all. Warming to my task, I stuck my tongue in as deep as I could, caressing the walls of his well. Suddenly he stopped my blowjob and moaned. He continued to whimper and moan for a while, then I felt his cock stiffen, and start to pulse. I realised he was spouting cum from that perfect prick, and I couldn’t taste it. Then I realised that he had cummed before me (it was amazing because I was a virgin, and I had thought he was a pro). Then he got off my chest, scooped his jism, and held it out for me to drink. I took his fingers in my mouth and ate it off them. It was hot and sticky, and very sweet. I loved it! Then, smiling, he said
“You caught me off guard there. No one’s ever done that to me before.” I was still concerned that my gay initiation might be in another virgin’s hands, so I asked
“How many times have you had sex… with a guy, I mean?”
“Heaps. What about you?”
“Still a virgin.” 
“Really? I’m so lucky! I love virgin ass!”
“I hope you don’t intend to fuck me now. Your dick is falling, Dick!”
“So it is. But I can still let you fuck me, if you want”

I leant forwards, and kissed his neck, gently. Then I licked down his chest to his stiff nipples. My tongue found the proturbences and I started to suck. He moaned, and said
“That’s so good baby… but I need your cock.”

I got up and went behind him. Gently I pushed him forwards onto all fours, and kneeled behind him. Carefully I aimed my bulging cock, and thrust. 
I nearly fell out of him. My cock was almost erupting, so I pushed in, and pulled out, and suddenly I went rigid. My prick shot load after load after load of creamy white semen into his vibrating ass. When it finally stopped, I collapsed on him, exhausted. We dozed on each other for a while. Sometimes he would reach over and caress my nipple, or bite my shoulder. But after a while he rolled over and disengaged himself from me. I watched him as he walked over to the waterfall and started to clean himself with the fresh water. Later he came and dressed me, and took me to his home, where he made love to me in the midst of mountains of silk sheets and pillows, and fucked me like he promised. We’ve been going out for a while now, but I’ll never forget that summer day on the beach.