The summer in a Mediterranean City

I’m staying with a mate in a lovely Mediterranean city, just as spring is in the air, and I have had a few afternoons free. When I finish tapping away on my computer I usually jack off over Squirt or something like it, but yesterday I headed out to walk in the neighbourhood.

Not far from our place is a big, beautiful, well-tended garden around an art gallery and concert venue. I’ve wandered its paths in the past, but today I wanted to get a bit of man-watching in as I was feeling vaguely horny. As I entered the park, I saw a few groups of folks, guys and girls, stretched out on the grass or feeding the birds, all chatty and friendly. Some of the local men here are stunning: shy and dark-eyed, some of them with sandy, thick hair, some with shiny, dark curls, everyone in light clothing which shows off amazing arses and some nice promising bulges too… though I’m not sure these guys are the best hung of the Mediterranean… I give that accolade to the Spanish…

Anyway I wandered around, following a smart-looking guy my own age, for a bit but lost him. Shame, he had a very cute arse I’d like to have investigated with my tongue…
Suddenly I found a slightly secluded path leading away into the back of an outdoor stage area. I went slowly along it. I caught the sight of two ruck-sacks perched on a rock, and then realised I wasn’t the first to get there. I caught the glimpse of someone’s head, but couldn’t tell if it was a boy or a girl. I backed out of the pathway and found that there was another path which led up above it. From there I had a clear view:

At 3.00 in the afternoon, two young guys, probably in their twenties, were snogging deeply down there. One had dirty blond hair, and glasses, a cute face, and had his white jeans down around his ankles. His legs were hairy and his tight little arse was pumping away at his mate, a gorgeous looking, dark-haired guy, who plainly was enjoying being dry-fucked from the front….

I stood there watching: my hand found its way into my trousers and started playing with what was starting to be a big afternoon hard-on, my dick-head oozing pre-cum.
Suddenly, the dark-haired one noticed me. He pushed his mate a way a bit and seemed to be disturbed, but his mate, more confident, turned, caught my eye, and noticed I was having fun watching the two of them, and smiled. He slid down to his knees and took the dark guy's cock out. He had a big cock on him. Maybe my judgement of this nation’s young manhood was wrong… The blond took the whole of his mate’s cock deep in his mouth and the guy started to moan deeply.

I took my own big boner out and pointed it at the two. The dark one smiled now….
The blond reached up and tweaked the dark one’s nipples hard under his t-shirt. This was too much for him: he started to buck and thrust his hips forward, and just before he exploded, his mate took his mouth off the big knob. Big strings of thick cum shot up over the sucker’s shoulders.

The blond beckoned me to come down: I needed little invitation. I was down there in front of the guys in a flash. The blond guy pulled me to him and took my cock in his mouth roughly…. The sight of the two of them, half-naked and smiling in the way guys from that city seem to smile, pushed me over the edge. But this time the blond guy didn’t take his mouth off the cock in it, and I shot my big pent–up load deep into his throat……

The dark-haired guy was down on his knees now and took the blond’s cock in his hand… It was not as big as his own, but the load he shot almost immediately was massive. I was down on my knees immediately to lick it off the cobbled pavement. Sweet and creamy….
I said as good a thank you as I could manage in their language, and pulled my cock back into my trousers. Cum stains were evident on my shoes. As I left the two guys together down there, they were kissing, and the thought that the blond might be snowballing my load into his mate’s mouth was a nice one to go home with!