SmoothChris
02-17-2006, 08:08 AM
I've just returned from three weeks in Tenerife. This year the weather wasn't too good, but on most sunny days I went to 'La Tajita' - a well known permissive beach where lots of sun-lovers hang out. On the wide, open beach there were all types - mixed groups, male groups and singles. Some wore swimwear, while a few went naked. It was all very relaxed, and people just did their own things. Lovely - I like that kind of place. To start with I wore my new Tendenze bikini - neon yellow and very low cut with a push-up pouch and a 'Brazilian' back. I'd asked for the briefest bikini they could make while still acceptable on a textile beach, and this is what arrived. As you can see, it's a close fit and emphasises my male bits. I could see some people looking, but I saw no evidence that they were offended.
There were quite a few single males about, and after a bit this nice German guy comes up and starts chatting. He was blond, middle 40s, and with a fairly athletic build. I thought he looked rather nice. He looked hard at the bikini, said he liked it and was very keen to know where I'd got it. He was wearing a nice red beach-thong that was revealing enough to show that he was interested. I invited him to join me and he spread his towel very close to mine. I discovered that he was called Horst.
Once settled on his towel I realised that he was very close - no more than a few inches separated our bodies. He was looking hard at my bulge, and could see that I was ready to show more. We did a short photo-shoot of me wearing beach shorts and then the yellow bikini, and finally Horst persuaded me to bare all for some nude photos, despite all the people about. Just watching this lovely-looking guy in his tiny red thong made me harden up a bit. This was on the open beach, and there were all sorts of people watching. No-one seemed offended and he really wanted pics of me like that, so I just got on with it. Finally he took some of me lying naked on the coarse sand - no towel or anything between my skin and the sand. We both thought that was very sexy, and he started to tell me what he wanted to do to me. By the time he finished I was fully erect.
Some of these photos are attached.
He told me that at the end of the beach, beyond a big rocky outcrop, there was a small cove which was more private. We decided to move along there, and I put my bikini back on to make my hard cock slightly less obvious.
We sauntered along the beach and over the outcrop, and there was this small and very secluded cove where almost everyone was naked. The sand was dotted with couples and some singles. Some of the male couples were pretty close, and I could see some cocks that were not exactly soft. We found a vacant spot at the back of the beach, and this time we both stripped off. I could see that a lot of guys were watching - the neon yellow is rather eye-catching and the push-up pouch had been making the most of my assets. So I just peeled it off nice and slowly, and I was a bit relieved that my cock was no longer fully erect - just long, fat and feeling really nice. We settled down on our towels. He was shaved like me, but with a rather bigger cock - it looked as if it would be really nice when hard. His balls were smaller, though, and I could tell he was longing to play with mine. We spent a long time sharing our likes and dislikes, and I went into the water several times to keep my cock down to reasonable size - If I'd just laid there I'd have got much too hard for that kind of beach. It wasn't long before he knew that I like to be spanked, and he told me that this was a pleasure shared.
I saw a few guys walking along to the far end of the beach and disappearing among the massive boulders that led towards the headland. When I asked about it Horst smiled and explained that towrds the headland there were small sandy areas where guys could sunbathe with less concern for onlookers. I got his drift, and suggested that we might go along there. He smiled, and got up. He said we could safely leave our gear where it was, so we set off naked. Once past the first few boulders I could see that he had been right - there were small areas where one could lie in the sun, out of sight of the beach proper. In the first few areas we came to, there were guys already stretched out on towels - both singles and couples. We passed two naked men enjoying each other - they looked up and then ignored us. After we'd picked our way for perhaps 100 yards, passing a couple of single guys lying fully erect in the sun, we found a vacant bit of sand and settled down about twenty yards from one of the singles - he was really hard and watching us closely. Within a couple of minutes my erection was well-developed, and I could see that Horst was getting really big. This was nice - very nice.
He played with my nipples, which had become really big, and started to squeeze. As always, that made me rock-hard. I started to squirm with pleasure, and he kneeled astride my belly to do it properly. He took my nipples between thumbs and forefingers, and started to roll and squeeze hard. The pain built and built, and I quickly got to the point where I could take no more. Writhing beneath his weight I just lost it in a sea of pain and pleasure. He sensed that I was about to come, and stopped.
He lay beside me in head-to-toe, and with his head on my thigh asked if he could touch me, and I replied by reaching for his lovely hard cock. Moments later he had me in his mouth and easily took my whole length. I was flying again. His cock was delicious, and became so big that I had to work hard to get him right down. We had a lovely long 69 in the warm sunshine, punctuated by one or two dips to cool things down. He went on top, and his weight immobilised me completely. I felt his finger tips on my anus, and gradually he stretched me until I was begging him to take me. The end was a real explosion for me - I guess it was a combination of factors such as the complete nudity, the open beach and the other guys watching - but mostly the joy of having a beautiful new friend who had played me so expertly.
At the end of the afternoon we agreed to meet again on the next sunny afternoon. He said he had a friend - could he come too? When I agreed he asked me to wear the Tendenze bikini again, because it was the sexiest beach slip he'd seen for a long time. Next time, he said, he was going to make me keep it on until we were in the private area so he could take it off himself, very slowly. Then he and his friend were going to begin by spanking my bare bottom until I could take no more.
Next day, that is exactly what they did, and by the end of the afternoon I had nothing left - except a deliciously tingling bum and two more weeks of holiday.
The Tendenze bikini had been expensive - but definitely worth every Euro!
I'd be very happy to share the rest of the photos with anyone who asks.
There were quite a few single males about, and after a bit this nice German guy comes up and starts chatting. He was blond, middle 40s, and with a fairly athletic build. I thought he looked rather nice. He looked hard at the bikini, said he liked it and was very keen to know where I'd got it. He was wearing a nice red beach-thong that was revealing enough to show that he was interested. I invited him to join me and he spread his towel very close to mine. I discovered that he was called Horst.
Once settled on his towel I realised that he was very close - no more than a few inches separated our bodies. He was looking hard at my bulge, and could see that I was ready to show more. We did a short photo-shoot of me wearing beach shorts and then the yellow bikini, and finally Horst persuaded me to bare all for some nude photos, despite all the people about. Just watching this lovely-looking guy in his tiny red thong made me harden up a bit. This was on the open beach, and there were all sorts of people watching. No-one seemed offended and he really wanted pics of me like that, so I just got on with it. Finally he took some of me lying naked on the coarse sand - no towel or anything between my skin and the sand. We both thought that was very sexy, and he started to tell me what he wanted to do to me. By the time he finished I was fully erect.
Some of these photos are attached.
He told me that at the end of the beach, beyond a big rocky outcrop, there was a small cove which was more private. We decided to move along there, and I put my bikini back on to make my hard cock slightly less obvious.
We sauntered along the beach and over the outcrop, and there was this small and very secluded cove where almost everyone was naked. The sand was dotted with couples and some singles. Some of the male couples were pretty close, and I could see some cocks that were not exactly soft. We found a vacant spot at the back of the beach, and this time we both stripped off. I could see that a lot of guys were watching - the neon yellow is rather eye-catching and the push-up pouch had been making the most of my assets. So I just peeled it off nice and slowly, and I was a bit relieved that my cock was no longer fully erect - just long, fat and feeling really nice. We settled down on our towels. He was shaved like me, but with a rather bigger cock - it looked as if it would be really nice when hard. His balls were smaller, though, and I could tell he was longing to play with mine. We spent a long time sharing our likes and dislikes, and I went into the water several times to keep my cock down to reasonable size - If I'd just laid there I'd have got much too hard for that kind of beach. It wasn't long before he knew that I like to be spanked, and he told me that this was a pleasure shared.
I saw a few guys walking along to the far end of the beach and disappearing among the massive boulders that led towards the headland. When I asked about it Horst smiled and explained that towrds the headland there were small sandy areas where guys could sunbathe with less concern for onlookers. I got his drift, and suggested that we might go along there. He smiled, and got up. He said we could safely leave our gear where it was, so we set off naked. Once past the first few boulders I could see that he had been right - there were small areas where one could lie in the sun, out of sight of the beach proper. In the first few areas we came to, there were guys already stretched out on towels - both singles and couples. We passed two naked men enjoying each other - they looked up and then ignored us. After we'd picked our way for perhaps 100 yards, passing a couple of single guys lying fully erect in the sun, we found a vacant bit of sand and settled down about twenty yards from one of the singles - he was really hard and watching us closely. Within a couple of minutes my erection was well-developed, and I could see that Horst was getting really big. This was nice - very nice.
He played with my nipples, which had become really big, and started to squeeze. As always, that made me rock-hard. I started to squirm with pleasure, and he kneeled astride my belly to do it properly. He took my nipples between thumbs and forefingers, and started to roll and squeeze hard. The pain built and built, and I quickly got to the point where I could take no more. Writhing beneath his weight I just lost it in a sea of pain and pleasure. He sensed that I was about to come, and stopped.
He lay beside me in head-to-toe, and with his head on my thigh asked if he could touch me, and I replied by reaching for his lovely hard cock. Moments later he had me in his mouth and easily took my whole length. I was flying again. His cock was delicious, and became so big that I had to work hard to get him right down. We had a lovely long 69 in the warm sunshine, punctuated by one or two dips to cool things down. He went on top, and his weight immobilised me completely. I felt his finger tips on my anus, and gradually he stretched me until I was begging him to take me. The end was a real explosion for me - I guess it was a combination of factors such as the complete nudity, the open beach and the other guys watching - but mostly the joy of having a beautiful new friend who had played me so expertly.
At the end of the afternoon we agreed to meet again on the next sunny afternoon. He said he had a friend - could he come too? When I agreed he asked me to wear the Tendenze bikini again, because it was the sexiest beach slip he'd seen for a long time. Next time, he said, he was going to make me keep it on until we were in the private area so he could take it off himself, very slowly. Then he and his friend were going to begin by spanking my bare bottom until I could take no more.
Next day, that is exactly what they did, and by the end of the afternoon I had nothing left - except a deliciously tingling bum and two more weeks of holiday.
The Tendenze bikini had been expensive - but definitely worth every Euro!
I'd be very happy to share the rest of the photos with anyone who asks.