It was a very warm Saturday during the school holidays. Knowing that there would be families around, I wore shorts rather than my budgie smugglers to be a little less blatant. As I rightly guessed, the beach was packed with kids building sandcastles and paddling at the shoreline. It was all too busy and noisy for my liking, so I walked along until I found a quieter spot. Away to my left was a group of late teenagers and twinks kicking a football about, which gave me something hot to look at. I was pleased to see the group consisted of different cultures, Asians, Afro Caribbeans, and locals, racism a thing of the past. I sat on my towel with my Ray Bans on, wondering if one or more of them were gay. My question was answered when two of them, an Afro and a white boy began snogging. Cheered on by the others, the Afro shoved his hand down his mate's shorts, and it looked for all the world that he was finger fucking him. I had to adjust myself. They then walked off, hand in hand, to the nearby toilet block, so I gave them a minute, and followed discretely. They were in one of the stalls, with the door still open, the white lad bent over the cistern being fucked hard. They weren't even being quiet about it, grunting and groaning their way to orgasm. I had to go into the next cubicle for a wank. I waited until they had left, and went back to my towel, lay on my tummy, and drifted off. I was woken by two male voices, chatting and giggling not far away. Opening half an eye, I saw a beautiful olive skinned guy, rubbing sun block into his ginger haired friend. The chat was very sexual, they were obviously boyfriends. Just as well that I was on my stomach, as I had another erection. Concerned that they may go too far in public, I called out, "Hey, guys, I have an apartment quite local that you can use if you want to shag. They grinned at me and nodded. We wandered back, them hand in hand to my place, I showed them to the spare bedroom, and went to fetch some lube while they undressed. The redhead asked, "You look hot, would you like to join us? My shorts were off in no time, and I joined them on the bed, in a three way kiss. Mouths and hands everywhere, cocks being sucked and asses being rimmed, with the redhead flat on his face, he was mounted from behind. Every now and then his boyfriend pulled out, ate ass, and reentered. I was seriously turned on. "Wanna fuck him?" I was asked nonchalantly, and we swapped places. I turned him over, put a leg on my shoulder, and penetrated with my big cock, turning slightly so his mate could see my dick siding in and out. I could see him getting envious, "Is there any chance you could fuck me too?" They lay together as I moved from one to the other, making it last an age, with them tossing one another. The lad with the olive skin came first, quickly followed by his boyfriend, both producing an impressive amount of cum, but nothing compared to the volley of jets that I fired over and in them. They used my shower, we swapped numbers, and they left. Other than my nightly jerk, I'd had enough sex for one day.
Sunday, I went for a jog along the promenade in my short shorts, with a Nike jockstrap to keep my junk in place. I'd done about a mile and a half when I stopped to rest on a bench. An older gut, nearer 40 than 30, walked past and winked at me. 'Too old', I thought, 'nah, let's go for it.' I got up and jogged towards him, noting his tight buns. Beside him, he explained that he'd given up jogging due to dodgy knees, so walked to keep fit, at least 5 k a day. Down on holiday, he was bored with being alone, "Fancy coffee and a chat?" his eyes lit up. At the cafe he told me more about himself, lived alone since he caught his partner cheating, his sex life had all but dried up. Hook up sites seemed to be full of youngsters and time wasters, he confessed he hadn't had much joy since becoming single. "With out being nosey, do you prefer to top or bottom?" "That was the problem, my ex and I were both bottoms, so he went elsewhere for sex, while I made do with a dildo to pleasure myself," he told me, quite candidly. "Where are you staying?" "I have an Air B&B a short distance away, I expect that I'm too old for you, but would you like to see it?" "Not at all, I assured him". We drank our coffee and I followed him to a cottage that had been converted into four apartments, all very basic. With only my shorts and jock to lose, I was soon naked and hard. We kissed as he fondled my balls and stroked my length, before he led me to bed, slipping out of his clothes on the way. He was also hard, with a fat purple head, begging to be sucked. We kissed some more and had a sixty nine, I licked a finger and inserted it. "Please be gentle, the only thing that's been inside me in years, is a bit of latex." We had no lube, so had to rely on saliva. "Sit on me and take control." I lay on my back, he straddled me, held the base of my penis, and eased himself down, a little at a time, until I was completely inside him, He sat there for a while, enjoying the long forgotten sensation. "Feels wonderful", he muttered, and began to ride me, slowly at first, as if he were a virgin, feeling every inch of my dick. He went faster, raising himself up and allowing me to thrust. He started to jerk, so I thrusted harder, slamming into his ass. Copious amounts of cum splashed onto my chest. "Do you want it inside?" He nodded, my balls rose, and I pulsed my semen into him. He rolled off me, a contented smile on his face, and we lay there, breathing deeply. We stayed spooning together, until I felt my cock rising in his crack. Without asking, I slid inside, "I'm sorry, I can't help myself." "It's okay, feels amazing, help yourself." We had a lazy shag, it took me nearly an hour before I bred him for a second time, he even managed a little more cum. Dressed again, we kissed, "Thank you so, so much, I will redouble my efforts once I get home."
