I had sat there at Joey's beachside bar for more than an hour, watching the young man playing in the surf. When I'd first arrived at the bar, both bored and out of sorts, I'd seen him on his surfboard, riding the waves and doing quite well at it. At length, however, I saw him tire of that and come up on the beach and bury the tip of the board into the wet sa...
When I returned from putting myself back together after experiencing the pile, I found Brian sitting primly at the Bourbon Street Pub's bar, apparently no worse the wear from the poundings he'd gotten from the manrammer and the Jamaican's own rammer and playing kissy face with yet another shorts-only dude. I pushed the dude off Brian with a "this one's mine"...
I was walking along the same beach I had been swimming at some weeks earlier. I had met a young man who I estimated to be in his twenties, half my age. As far as I could remember, he went swimming naked for the first time that day. Being some time ago, I knew I wouldn't be likely to see him again. Whenever I go far enough away from populated beaches, I r...
I live in a naturist complex in Leucate in the South of France and whenever possible when I go on holiday I look to stay in places that have nude beaches. I get so aroused being naked and showing off my shaven body to anyone who likes to look. I am in my 40s, 6ft tall and slim as I exercise a lot. I am also gay and a crossdresser but more of that in later st...
As Billy watched Ally's ass as she headed for the bathroom, he felt really lucky at that moment to have a wife as hot and sexy as her who was so full of surprises. He was also a bit surprised at himself as he lay there, shaved bare, with his ass well-fucked by a dildo and the taste of his own cum on his lips. Then the reality of what Ally had said about th...
"And I don't believe there's any place like Bar Harbor in the late summer. There's a beach just below my family cottage there where some of the hottest men come that time of the year. You'd fit in very well there. So, we really must . . ." Tim was looking out on the street from where he and Howard were sitting at the sidewalk café on Wisconsin Avenue. There...
Something wasn't right. Here I was on a beach vacation, alone, drunk, and at the same bar since 3 that afternoon. Everything seemed fine, lots of sun, great drinks, cute bartenders, two guys and one girl. But maybe that was it, they were joking and serving me cordially, but I was sitting here alone. This trip was an escape. Something I hadn't done in a l...
This is a completed six-chapter story that will post within two weeks. ***** Nathan Thorne had just made his first decision since landing in Key West—to go with an Audi 4 convertible rental rather than the Mustang that everyone else in line was getting—not getting, actually, had gotten and had already been on their way in while Avis tried to track down an...
Brett and his hot young wife Sherry planned for a long vacation in the Yucatan Peninsula, Mexico. They had a number of outings and relaxation days planned. They would tour some local sightseeing areas, spend time on the beach, visit some ruins, and enjoy a beach side bar and restaurant and enjoy the fresh seaside breeze. They decided to have at least one day...
My first day off in two weeks and I couldn't wait to make the most of it. I dropped my wife off for work in the morning, grabbed a coffee from my favourite cafe and smashed out a few of the chores that had been piling up. By mid afternoon it was warming up nicely and I love nothing better than a good beach run in the sun. I stripped off my clothes and poppe...