Another Day on The Beach pt 3 SeXStoRY

I am on my favourite naturist beach and I have found a man: A man with similar desires as my own. After giving me a good fuck up my bottom and discharging the contents of his lovely balls into my mouth I still want more. …. I wanted feeding again, but he was so spent from his fucking that I knew it would take a little time for him to regain his vigour and his manhood. Breathless and on his back, he laid next to me, his cock lying soft and limp across his left thigh. My cock, however, was stiff and long, painfully long, almost bursting and the only thing I wanted at this time was to feel my cock rest between his bum cheeks. With my heart thumping away in my chest I nervously asked him if he wanted me inside him. “I was thinking you would never ask,” he said with a wicked smile. “But please be gentle, as I normally only give, not receive. But your cock is so lovely I want it more than I’ve ever wanted anything.” Without any direction from me he turned over onto his stomach and raised his two glorious orbs to me in an act of submission. Playfully I slapped those tight round cheeks with my cock, making it twitch as if impatient for the boring it was about to be asked to do. But it would have to be patient a little longer, I had other ideas, I had another sense yet to be satisfied. Lowering my face I began to kiss those tight cheeks, feeling their smoothness, then gently parting them I ran my tongue along his crack tasting the saltiness of his warm moistness…. mmmm, it tasted delicious. Then onto his tight arsehole, his chocolate starfish, dark brown in colour, … mmmm, delicious. My cock was getting impatient now and I was in danger of having it explode prematurely. Reaching over to my bag I removed a tube of lube, which I opened and squeezed an amount into the palm of my hand before rubbing my cock with it, the coolness of it felt wonderful, I almost shot my load immediately. Then I squeezed some onto his arsehole before massaging it inside his entrance with my finger, I pushed it in deep and he groaned with pleasure. My cock was now going to be rewarded for being so patient. Positioning myself between his cheeks and holding my knob against his lubricated arsehole I pushed gently. I was surprised how quickly my cock disappeared; there was no resistance what so ever as his arse devoured all of my seven inches. It felt wonderful. “Oh fuck, you feel so big, you’re stretching me and I want more.” “You’re so tight, yet my cock is sliding up so easily, it feels fantastic.” I said as I slowly started a gentle rhythm, and varying my depth of penetration. Sometimes from just my knob penetrating his orifice, others when my tight balls crushed against his cheeks. I pulled out to inspect my handiwork. His arsehole was no longer a tight little moonlike crater between two beautiful cheeks but now a massive cavern permanently open to the elements not capable of containing the contents of his bowels. I never fail to be amazed at this site, I was reminded that my own private orifice must be in a similar condition after his penile intrusion and I know, as always, it will return to it’s original condition when allowed. Taking advantage of this momentary break from fucking he laid on his back and raising his legs he again submitted himself to my lusts and my rampant cock, which was eager to enter him again. There was no resistance as I slipped my seven-inches inside his gorgeous bottom as far as my balls, crushing against his cheeks, would allow. Starting with short stabbing thrusts then longer ones using my full stroke I continued to fuck him until I felt my orgasm ready to explode. His cock was stiff again, resting on his stomach and extending past his deep hairy navel. He was about to take hold of it when I asked him not to and where he would like my load. Telling me that he wanted it in his mouth I quickly pulled myself out of him and as I squatted on his chest he pulled my throbbing cock into his mouth seconds before I let it explode with more spunk than I’ve had in a long time. The release was wonderful and I gave a grunt that was more a****l than human, a sound that must have been heard in the next village. I was spent, exhausted, but I wanted feeding and it was feeding time again. Climbing off his chest I moved down to his cock, big and stiff. Without holding in my hand I began to run my tongue up and down the length of his thick veiny shaft. As I did so it began to rise until it was pointing skyward. It looked magnificent and I took this opportunity to take his glistening knob into my mouth. I sucked and sucked until without warning he let go with an explosion of salty sticky spunk that filled my mouth and trickled down my throat. It tasted delicious and I now knew that feeding time would soon be over. Gripping it firmly in my hand I sucked his softening meat until it was clean and there was no fresh spunk to be tasted. The look on his face told me he had enjoyed feeding me, I was a well-fed little man. We sat together for a while, lying on our sides facing each other and gently stroking each other’s bum cheeks. It was a perfect day and I wanted rest. So with a kiss to his flaccid cock I made my farewell, and found a place to rest in quiet without any further temptations. When would my hunger return? THE END © Morning Glory February 2013