Beach vacation

The beach was wild, and the weather wasn't the hottest, so the sunbathers could be counted on the fingers of two hands and two feet. Well, maybe three...

I had already taken a dip and was now blissing out on my towel right at the water's edge of the river, lazily watching the water and two young girls, squealing and splashing each other with fountains of water. The girls wore shameless swimsuits, in fashion: strings between the buns of their asses, triangles on their pubes, circles on their nipples. The frolicking of the shapely girls sometimes led to one or the other (or both at once) having their decently sized tits pop out. Not udders, of course, but those mammary glands jiggled enticingly and provocatively.

/> The girls liked being watched; they weren't in a hurry to pull their nominal circles back over their nipples, sometimes they got on all fours and into other inviting poses, glancing at me furtively out of the corner of their eyes.

Those looks promised a fuck. The girls' pussies were clearly itching, and these games were meant to identify the one whose cock they could slide their itching cunts onto.

— Helloo…

I turned around. Behind me towered a young guy, about 25, no older.

He was nicely tanned, sturdy: a flat tummy, muscular, legs smooth, hairless. His swim briefs were tight, like mine, only no dick was visible in them.

— Well?

— Do you… happen to have a smoke? – he smirked and plopped down in the sand.

I turned back to the girls. They were already quietly swimming away, to the other bank.

— Fuuuck… — I swore. – I don't smoke…

— I know…

I tensed up.

— What the fuck do you want?

He didn't take offense. On the contrary, he smiled wider and shifted his ass in my direction.

— Did you like them? – he nodded towards the two receding female heads in the water.

— Fuck, what's it to you?

And again, he didn't get upset.

— You have such a dick, — he was openly and shamelessly looking at my swim briefs. – Got hard. Wanted to fuck them?

I was overcome with laughter. Fuck, some kid is going to tell me the obvious.

— Yeah, wouldn't be bad… You just scared them off… you! They clearly weren't against it. But now… They fucked off…

He shook his head.

— Well, sorry… Just… Everyone here… wants you…

— I don't get it…

— Well, over there, see, the woman? With the belly and the spaniel ears? She'd give both her tits to suck all the cum out of you. Over there, the young couple: he's dozing, and she's glancing at you? Imagining how great she'd look riding your cock. Over there, the students, see? See? Especially that one, the chubby one… What do you think they're giggling about? They're discussing you… Your dick. Well, and me, of course…

— You?

— Me. I'm a cocksucker. Sometimes I come here or higher up, there's a cool spot there too. Some people here already know me. That guy over there shot his load in my mouth three days ago. You should have heard him moan. I liked it too, by the way, although his dick is small, not like yours. Right now he's lying there and secretly watching: will we go into the bushes together or will you tell me to fuck off?

He fell silent for a moment. Then he raised his head:

— Will you tell me to fuck off?

— What's there, in the bushes?

He smiled joyfully again:

— My two holes, hot greedy lips, tongue, gentle fingers. They're at your disposal.

I looked at the river again. The girls were sitting on the other bank and weren't even looking in my direction. They didn't seem to have their swimsuits on.

— And what do you want from me? – I asked.

— Only your dick. And cum.

— Money?

— Are you fucking crazy? I'd give you some myself if I had any. A cocksucker pays for dick. Well…?

I looked around. Everyone seemed indifferent.

— Let's go.

He jumped up joyfully and restrained himself from dashing into the bushes at a trot.

He led me to a small clearing under a tree. Off to the side lay some trash, among which I spotted filled condoms.

I smiled.

— You're fucking nuts.

— I know, — he smiled widely, and it became even wider when I slapped him, — mmm… feels good… Want to?

He stood up and stuck out his stomach, presenting his tiny package to me.

— Don't be afraid. Hit it. With your foot. I like it, really.

My toe, with a swing, slammed into the soft and pale. He gasped, but immediately moaned, clearly not just from pain.

— Fuuuck… Squeeze… Just hard…

I took his balls in my hand and squeezed. Harder. Even harder. He groaned, moaned again:

— Fuuuck… how I've waited…

— Take off my swim briefs. Like that. Hold them in your hands. Now take my dick in your mouth. Quick. Like that…

He hurriedly and greedily took it into his cheek, moaned wildly, groaned, feverishly swallowing my swollen head.

— Don't rush…

He got into a rhythm, sometimes slowly concentrating on just the head, sometimes unexpectedly swallowing deep and invitingly pulling my hands to his head: fuck my face!

I started fucking his face. His mouth was fucking amazing! Hot, slippery, greedy. A real woman's pussy. Only this pussy was also sucking my dick.

For a second he freed himself – do you want to cum in my mouth or do you want it in my ass?

I half-opened my eyes. Fuck, I've never fucked a faggot in the ass. But here… A chance, heh-heh….

— In the ass, — I groaned, — come on, or I'll cum already.

He hurriedly turned around, bent over double, braced his hands against the tree trunk.

— Give the orders!

I didn't order anything, spread his firm buns. The anus was smoothly shaved.

— Here, — he shoved a tube at me, which he'd gotten from somewhere under the tree.

The gel pleasantly cooled the tip of my dick. It entered his ass surprisingly easily. He yelped and started impaling himself on the dick. I took his firm, tanned ass and started helping.

I came quickly, in about five minutes. Right in his ass. Then I watched in surprise as my abundant sticky cum flowed out of it and ran down his male, though small, balls.

Cool!

He obediently waited for me to allow him to straighten up.

— Now lick everything clean, so I can put my swim briefs back on.

He licked thoroughly and without a hint of disgust.

Pulled my swim briefs on for me.

— Well… see ya…

What else is there to say?

— Don't come out right away. Let them think I went to take a shit.

— Whatever you say, — he laughed happily, — as if they don't understand a damn thing.

I came out of the bushes and lay down in my spot. The people around were greedily watching me, but I didn't give a fuck. But when he appeared, many looked at him with envy.

The girls from the other bank swam back. They climbed out onto the sand near me, sat down not far away. They glanced back at me several times, giggling and batting their eyes.

— So, girls, is it good over there, on the other bank?

— Oh, it's so awesome! – one responded joyfully and moved closer to me. – There's absolutely no one there.

— Yeah, — the second one chimed in, — you can sunbathe naked.

— And we did! – the first one laughed shamelessly. – Want to swim over together?

— Of course!

And we swam.

But that's a whole different story.