I had always loved the beach. I grew up near the beach and even though I wasn't a good surfer nor was I a well tanned typical beach goer I still loved going there. Nowadays going to the beach had become a whole new experience.
There is a beach up north of where I live. It is a long beach at least 2 km long and is only really patrolled at the southern end. The northern end has a large sand dune and several small sand dunes that run up along the edge. There are also a few rock alcoves and a small cave that offer a bit of privacy from the rest of the beach.
I had heard that this end of the beach was a common hang out for gay men and nudists and after my first time exploring there I found this to be true. Well I wasn't yet sure if the men were gay but there was definitely several up there both nude amongst the rocks and sand dunes and there was also the occasional walking around in a thong. There was a couple of woman up there. Mainly older bigger woman and quite frankly I wasn't really tempted to look there way as the sight of there saggy leathered bodies didn't really set the hormones racing.
This one day I arrived at the beach about 9:30 am. I had caught the bus up there and it was very quiet up the northern end. As it was a long beach many people would walk from the populated southern end up to the north and back. That was no different on this morning. Many couples and single people walked and ran up the beach and back. This was always the case and was the reason that getting a good spot amongst one of the rock alcoves or in the small sand dunes was so desirable. I positioned myself behind a couple of reasonable sized rocks, probably about 1 meter tall. It was a good spot as when I was laying down, people walking up the beach could not see me but all I needed to do was raise my head a bit and I could see what was going on all around me. It was fully visible from the sand dunes though but that didn't worry me as it would only be others like myself that would see me from there anyway.
I was wearing shorts and T-Shirt. Underneath I had a pair of men's Speedos (bathers) on and under that I had on a black woman's thong. I stripped down to just the Speedos and went in for a quick swim. The water was quite cold but the sun was pretty warm so it balanced out well. I got out and went back to my towel and laid down. I felt comfortable but still a bit cautious as I took the Speedos off until I was just in the thong. I wasn't really tempted to go nude. I found it more exciting in the thong. Probably because it was a woman's thong and I was wearing it in public.
After laying there for about 20 minutes reading my book I popped my head up over the rocks and saw a man approaching the rocks. He looked reasonably old, perhaps in his 60's and he was quite a large man both in height and girth. He set himself up behind the rocks about 10 meters from where I was. From the position where I lay I could see straight into his location.
He wasn't as shy as I was. He stripped straight out of his clothes until all he had on was a bright red thong. It was a mans thong but still a thong none the less. AS soon as he was stripped he went straight in for a swim walking straight past the guy running up the beach and the two old woman that had just turned around for the walk back south. He had no hesitation at all. Good on him I thought.
He came back to his spot and spread his towel on the sand. He then stripped off the thong and was totally naked. He was fully shaved. No hair on his body at all that I could see and even after swimming in the cold water he still had a very inviting looking cock of approximately 6 inches when limp.
I laid there occasionally looking his way for a sneak peek. One time I looked and I saw that he was looking at me. Shyly I looked away quickly. About 5 minutes later I had a quick look again. Damn! to my surprise he was pretty much staring at me with now fully erect cock in hand! Oh my god! that cock looked so fucking good. Now Erect it must have been about 9-10 inches. I got hard instantly. I rolled onto my stomach while still positioning myself to look at him. I raised my ass into the air a bit and pulled the thong slightly to the side so that he could see my young fuck hole. He stroked himself furiously and within moments he shot a massive load of come all over his stomach. He then casually just got up and went into the water for a swim and washed himself off. When he came back to his spot he just looked at me and nodded and then laid down and pretty much ignored me. Wow! I thought to myself.
I stayed for about another hour but unfortunately I had to be home just after lunch as I had family commitments. I had every intention of going back the next day.
The next day was the same routine. I arrived at the same time and took up the same position. I wore a different thong. I had worn a very thin red thong that was pretty much only string except for the pouch at the front. Once again I laid and waited, hoping that he would come back. An hour later he still wasn't there. It was actually very quiet up that end of the beach. Not many people were walking up there and noone that I could see apart from myself was sunbaking yet. It was now about 11am. Soon enough I saw an skinny looking man walking along the dunes. He took up position about 50 meters away from me. I could see him strip down to nothing straight away. Another older couple took up position on the sand not too far away. She went topless and he was naked. About 5 other people spread themselves amongst the dunes and over the sand. Then finally my stroking friend from yesterday wandered up the beach and assumed his position from yesterday. He wore the same thing and
followed the same routine. He was clearly a local and that was is spot. He went for his swim, walking past the young surfie looking lad running up the beach. He came back and stripped off again. I kept taking a peek over his way. He wasn't looking at me. Why? fucking look at me I thought to myself. He never did. I waited about 30 minutes and then had had enough. I hopped up dressed only in my very skimpy thong and walked into the water for a swim. Nobody was walking up the beach as I went in but not too long after I had been in the water a woman and what may have been her daughter, well she was younger approximately 15 or so came walking up the beach. I was a bit nervous about being seen but I needed to shake off my inhibitions. AS they got closer I moved myself so that the water I was standing in was only just up to my lower ass cheek. I never faced the woman but when they walked past they would have only been about 3 or 4 meters away so there is no way that they missed
me. It seemed very perverted that I was doing this but for some reason it really excited me. I actually started to get hard so I definitely never faced towards them. they turned and walked back the other way at the end of the beach as they all do. I finally turned around. A few heads were bobbing up from amongst the sand dunes and I know that I was being checked out by at least 5 guys spread amongst the area. Now I was real excited.
I started to leave the water but stopped in my tracks. He had finally paid some attention to me and had gotten off his fat ass and was walking towards the water where I was. I moved back into the water and went out a bit deeper. He kept coming towards me. He was totally nude as he entered the water. Stopping about 2 meters away from me he said " I'm going to fuck you today"
I was stunned. But not in a bad way.
"Ok", I responded. "Where do you want to go?"
"Lets just stay here for a while" He said.
We were pretty deep in the water now. It was up to my neck. Even without my glasses on I could see that there were heads bobbing up everywhere in the dunes watching us.
He was a fair bit taller than me and as we moved about a bit I found that I was having to tread water a bit to keep my head above the water while he stood there quite comfortably. He grabbed me arm to keep me a float and close to him. Spinning me around so I was facing away from him I could feel his other hand run down my lower back and onto my red thong wearing ass. He quite forcefully grabbed on the cheeks and gave them a good squeeze. He had me facing in towards the beach and I could see the men in the dunes watching. The closest man would have been about 70 meters away but none would have been more than 100 meters so they all would have been close enough to see what was going on.
Pulling the thong string from my ass crack I felt his fingers work towards my hole. He circled his finger around it momentarily before ramming one of them deep into me. He was quite close behind me now and I could feel his long hard cock occasionally flicking my left hamstring. I needed no other incentive and I grabbed it with my left hand. It felt real nice as I gripped it firmly. He shoved another finger into my ass and then finally a third. He was stretching me out as much as his three fingers would allow and that was fine considering the size of his throbbing member that I would soon me riding.
Two young woman ran up the beach in our direction. He slowed down his finger thrusting but none the less left all three in me as they ran by. One of them looked out at us for a minor glimpse but they kept on their way. We stayed out there for about 20 minutes with him fondling and finger fucking me while I kept on tugging on his delightfully hard rod. Several people walked or ran up the beach in that time but he would just slow down and stay stationary. Surely they could tell that there was some sort of debauchery going on but with the white wash from the waves and the depth of the water they couldn't see anything for certain. I looked up at the dines again and they were all still watching. A couple of them were visibly jerking off at the distant show. I also saw two of them that were quite near each other wander over the back of the dunes towards the bush together. The old couple just up the beach just laid there minding their own business. Maybe they couldn't see that
far.
"Let's get out" He demanded.
We got out and both went to our respective towels. He put his thong and T-Shirt back on but no shorts and said to follow him.
There was a small cave about 20 meters from where we were. He went into the cave. It was only about 5 meters deep but it was very shadowed and from where I was even you could not see in it from the bright sunlight.
I entered and he was leaning against the wall. Grabbing me but the shoulders he pushed me down to my knees. He really didn't say much he just let his actions do the talking. Pulling his thong pouch to the side I pulled out his still semi hard pole. Within moments of me grabbing it it was fully hard again. I wrapped my lips around the tip as though it was my last supper. Eagerly I licked and sucked around the tip and gradually I put more and more in my mouth. I could only take just over half before I started gagging. He seemed to like that as he pulled my head in even more until I was truly gagging and had saliva pouring from my mouth. It was dribbling everywhere. I kept sucking him as well as I could as well as trying to breathe while I tried to relax my throat and stop gagging. He was loving it.
Faintly I could hear the sound of an engine. Looking out of the cave you could see some of the lifeguards on the four wheel bike doing a patrol up the beach. They didn't do it very often and coincidentally it was now. Maybe we had been dobbed in for our deep water action. We both just tucked ourselves up as close to the wall as we could. The bike came within about 40 meters and the guards looked around a bit before turning back and driving away.
I think that was enough hiding and being discreet as he could handle.
"Follow" he once again demanded.
Leaving the cave he walked up the beach towards the large sand dune. Over the dune we went and towards the bush behind it. He stepped over a low wire fence in into the scrub. In the scrub there were several sandy openings that were cleared of trees and shrubs. He laid his towel out on one of them. We were well into the bush. About 40 meters off the path that ran from the back of the dunes all the way to the distant car park. Nobody could see in there from the track.
From our position you could see through to several other openings. In one opening I could see the two men that had earlier wandered off from the beach. They seemed to have finished whatever they got up to and were sitting there smoking. I could hear rustling of footsteps and through the trees could see another man finding a position in one of the clearings close by. He laid out his towel there.
Laying on his towel next to me, my new lover clearly wanted me to continue from where I was in the cave. I obliged quickly and positioned myself between his legs. Geez it was a nice cock to suck. He was hairless and it was so hard and strong. I really enjoyed polishing him thoroughly for what seemed like about 10 minutes or so.
He reached into his bag and pulled out a tube of suntan oil. Le Tan to be precise. Squirting some onto his hand he started to rub it onto his cock. He then knelt up and pulled me to my knees. He spun me around and pushed my upper back forward. He pulled my thong to the side again and with the oil on his hands started massaging it around my ass crack and hole. I was about to be driven to the moon and back.
Once again he inserted two and then three fingers into me. Gradually lifting the tempo until he was finger fucking me real fast. He then slipped a fourth in until he had his whole hand bar his thumb in my loose and willing slut hole. To be honest if he had tried to put the thumb in as well it would have hurt like hell but I was prepared for the pain. I was real turned on by the prospect that he was maybe going to fist my ass. I felt like such a little slut. He didn't fist me though. I would have to wait for another time to experience that.
Hastily he pulled his hand out of me and replaced it with his glorious rod of pleasure. Even after having the majority of his hand inside of me that first hard thrust went real deep into me and made me gasp. My chest collapsed to the ground as I kept my ass high in the air. It was intense as he literally drilled me deep and hard with such a wonderful tool. I had my head buried in the towel in absolute ecstasy.
He fucked me like that for what seemed to be a life time. My whole body had just collapsed at the force. Suddenly he pulled out and rolled over onto his towel and laid on his back. It was time to be a cowgirl and go for a ride. This was good as I could finally gain some control over the forceful pounding that he had so far given me. Facing towards him I stretched one leg over to the other side of him and positioned myself just above his cock. It felt so nice as I lowered myself onto him from above. I could feel the whole length of it sliding deep into my hole until it felt like it would then go up my intestines as well. Of course I knew I could take the whole length as I had a 12inch dildo at home and I could take the whole length of that into me. But regardless of that nothing feels as good as a genuine hard cock filling up my young sweet ass.
I started riding him up and down slowly. Raising myself all the way up and then lowering myself all the way down as far as I could go. The feeling of his warm hard rod sliding in and out and the warm sun hitting my skin was so amazing. Looking around I could see that approximately 5 other men had positioned themselves amongst the bush and clearings and were watching the show. All had their hard cocks in hand and were giving themselves a good jerking off. The two men I saw from before had each other's cocks in hand doing the same thing. I was the centre of attention. I was the whore on show. And I fucking love it.
How bloody long can this guy go for I wondered as my hips and thighs were starting to fatigue from the ride. He was now pushing up into me real hard. Each thrust from him made me gulp for air. It felt like he was fucking the air out of me.
"Off!" he soon commanded and he quickly knelt up. It was finally dinner time! I rejoiced to myself as I positioned my head right in front of his wet cock. I could smell my juices on him as I leant in and started sucking ferociously. Within moments gush after gush of warm cum starting pouring down my throat. I swallowed and I swallowed trying to get it all in but a little trickled out of my mouth. I was upset at that so I used my finger to push it back in. Did it taste the best? No, nor did it smell the best. But did I love it? Hell Yeah! I don't like broccoli either but I eat it because it's a necessity and nowadays drinking cum has become a necessity for me to fulfil my lust for cock.
His breathing was quite rapid as he laid back on the towel and relaxed. I looked around and the men all were staring at me with smiles on their faces. Some were just finishing themselves off and I saw one man shoot his load all over the ground.
He recovered soon enough. Without a word of a lie he just got up, put some clothes back on and walked back to the beach. Not single word!
I also got dressed but I went back to the path and walked towards the car park and caught the bus home.
I became a local at the beach. It quickly became evident and that man was the alpha male at the beach. He had his spot and he was the king of the beach. I had spoken to several of the men whether it was by asking them to put sunscreen on my back or the few of them that I had also fucked over time. No one knew his name. I personally referred to him as Big Mac. He was a big man and he was the king. Just like the Big Mac is the king of the burgers. I'd lay in the same position. I had become like the queen. I was his to fuck at any time and I had my spot next to him. Not too long after I actually decided that If I were to be the queen I had better start dressing like the queen. I would pack my wig and fake silicon breasts into my bag and I would wear the black bikini that I had long ago stolen from the girl upstairs (sorry). When I'd get to the beach I would go into the dark cave and get dressed. It made my blood race when I would go for w swim like this. I would only go into
the water to about waste deep but if someone came up the beach I would just stand there facing away from them. I always wonder if they can tell. More than likely but who cares.
I remember the first time Big Mac saw me dressed like this when he arrived. He took me into the water and fondled and finger fucked me more vigorously than ever. He wasn't as shy about his touchy feeliness when someone walked up the beach. He loved the fact that I was his bitch. The fucking that he gave me in the bush that day was as hard as I have ever had even to this day. Even after he shot his first load he wanted to keep going. It must have gone on for a few hours. The other men certainly enjoyed that show.
I had always wanted these men in the bush to come down and join us and give me a first class gang banging just like the Asian men did from the golf course. Even this time I think it would have been much better as all of their cocks were much larger than the Asians. But for some reason even if I gestured for one of them to come down they were more than content to just enjoy the voyeurism and enjoy the show. Oh well.
I still go to that beach. Not as often as I would like. Big Mac sadly now never appears. Nobody knows of his where about. I truly hope that he is still alive and kicking somewhere. Where ever he is I'm sure that he is king of that domain as well and he surely has his own queen.
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