Eddie surprised me when he offered me a blowjob at the beach. He was recently divorced and I had no idea he had any gay habits. Maybe two blokes having a beer wearing nothing but speedos brought it out of him.
We have all been specifically attracted to a person because of a certain part of their body: a beard, a set of teeth, a smile, a patch of chest hair, the shape of their dick, a hairy crack, a foot, etc. This is about the mesmerizing black eyes.
I was enjoying my cup of coffee perching on a rock at the beach, when I spotted a diver emerging from the sea, in a wet suit. And I thought: could this be my mermaid, or rather my merdude...?
Ken meets Mr. Perfect Guy on a social media account. Against his better judgment, he is told to forget about this man, for he seems to have a shady past.
Will they meet in person?
Read the story to find out.
I hope you like it.
Pablo is a story about an older man and a boy (18) - how they meet - the interesting trio of Pablo, his mother, and a man who has just become a widower - on a Caribbean Island that become for the older man a place of new beginnings and ...
The walk back to the cabin was a reflective one for me, maybe I had not realised the importance of being a top to Felix as he had clearly enjoyed it. Felix and Jake walked ahead both jovial, having both got what they had wanted from each other.
Ducking down to the beach for a quick swim, I noticed this older guy checking me out in my little black speedo. A wink and a cheeky smile was my invitation for him to come up to the house and to my surprise he did.
This Ripe Redneck, living in Miami with his Wife, becomes curious when her sexy Gay Coworker moves in during this pandemic. Too much alcohol leads to heated stimulation between these two men on the beach
After getting thoroughly paddled, flogged, fucked, fisted, and loaded by Masters Boris and Bill, it was my last night at the beach before heading back home. Of course, I needed to go out with a bang!
Alex is new to gay sex and he is just starting to explore all those sexual fantasies he has had over the years. A threesome was high on his sexual bucket list and I lined it up at the nude beach one Friday afternoon.
Okay so these guys think they can set me up for a vacation be sure they care about me grieving over Emit, big whoop but not until I find Sam in Brazil for the "vacation till then".
After finding himself at the wrong party and sucking Wright’s big black cock, Kobi was apprehensive about taking it up his ass. But the tall, muscular Black stud intended to fuck him, and even though it looked physically impossible for the hunk’s slab of fuk meat to fit in his hole, Kobi thought he was ready. But he wasn’t expecting the party to start quite so quickly…
After a long beach day and a nasty sunburn, Kobi wasn’t up for partying. But his college buddy Drew insisted on meeting at a gay bash, and he reluctantly agreed, only to stumble into the wrong place. A party was happening and he was welcomed by three young Black stallions. Soon one said, “Get that pretty little mouth on my big fuk rod and don’t come up for air until you nut me.” Wrong place, but…
I stepped out of the side of the bin and walked towards the group. I could see the big guy standing next to Brad, a few inches taller than Brad and thicker in a brutish, more muscular way. He was a black guy, with light brown skin and fucking hot as hell. The two jocks on their knees servicing both dicks. I watched Brad as a smile registered on his face when he saw me coming.
Carlos watched as Nathan swam with his friend to the shore. Several hairy Arab Daddies watched as the boys walked from the water, they nudged each other saying in Arabic, they hoped those pert twink arses would be available to unload in later on.
This is a true story about having sex at Herring Cove Beach (the gay beach in Provincetown). I live here so I’ve been here a lot. It was a warm sunny summer day...
In the summer, a famous hotel right on the water’s edge has a tea dance on their deck. The deck is enormous with 100’s of men dancing, drinking, most shirtless, and carrying on like gay men can do. It goes from late afternoon till early evening. This story is not about what happens on the deck during the day but what goes on under the deck late at night.