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Daniel wouldn't let me play with his 9-Inch cock

I ended the second part of "Are all Slavic cocks made equal?" with this paragraph:


"When Ron had left, I returned to the location where I'd first met Oliver. Ron and I had fucked quite close to the nearby town, and I knew that droves of people would soon come over to stare at naked guys."


You can read the first part here:

"Are all Slavic cocks made equal? - Part I"


And the second here:

Are all Slavic cocks made equal? Part II

Fifteen minutes before sunset, Danial had arrived, and we talked for about 40 minutes. I met Daniel for the first time about a year and a half ago. Daniel is a sweet, sexy guy in his 40's. Even though my first encounter with him had been somewhat frustrating, we ended up being beach friends.


After our first encounter, I'd written a blog post about it. Before continuing with the third part of the series about Slavic cocks, I wanted to tell you how I met Daniel and his huge cock.


Let me also tell you, rather immodestly, about “Sinful Sunday”, a nice site I discovered not too long ago. It runs a photo contest every Sunday.


Most of those who take part in the competition are women. I like it because the photos are engaging and inspiring. Each week the owner, a lovely lady, chooses five photos as winners.


I’ve been a winner several times already, including last week, having submitted this photo:

And here’s what the owner said about it:

"Oh, my goodness! This image is so open and vulnerable, accepting and just, wow! How could anyone resist a temptation such as this? While nothing is explicitly shown, the viewer is still able to get the mental image of what will happen next, and curious minds want to know (at least my curious mind). A very sexy image!"

Well, that was just me bragging a little bit.


And now, the story of how I met Daniel in the Spring of 2019:

In Spring 2019 this sexy guy had passed me at the beach. I checked out his tight speedo that was hugging his muscular hairy legs. "Quite a package!" I thought to myself.

Daniel's package was far more impressive than mine

I was alone at the beach.


After walking 100 feet, had returned to check me out. His point-blank looks and impressive package were starting to give me a hard-on and make my love hole loose.


I smiled, he came over, and we started chatting.


While talking, I'd noticed that his cock was growing enormously but wasn't erect. Whatever he was hiding in his colorful speedo must have been massive. I only gazed at his enormous package because I still wasn't sure he was interested in fucking me.


After chatting for 10 minutes, I still wasn't sure whether he was interested in my ass.


I'd turned around a few times to show him my ass, but I didn't get the response I was hoping from either his cock (becoming erect) or himself (expressing his desire to rip my ass apart).

However, I was very interested in at least seeing his monster cock.


"Why aren't you naked? There is no one here besides us."


"You're right. I'm usually naked at the beach, but it's been a while."


He took his speedo off, and I stared at his cock because it started to rise and didn't stop until it was pointing to the heavens. I was drooling over a hard 9-inch monster.


And not only that, his terrific tool was dripping pre-cum.


I felt like falling on my knees and screaming: FUCK ME!


So far, it had been a classic beach encounter of "bottom meets top." I'd experienced it so many times.


The script is always the same:

  • A top passes me.

  • He comes back after staring at my naked body.

  • I smile, and then he comes over for a chat.

  • We chat for a few minutes, and we establish a mutual interest.

  • He strips naked.

  • We start to kiss and caress each other.

  • My ass gets fucked and loaded with his white gold.

  • We be-cum beach fuck buddies.

On seeing Daniel's godly cock I became so horny that I decided to skip the kissing part and grab his penis instead.


It wasn't only because I wanted to shove it to my ass as quickly as possible (although it would have taken some effort given its huge size), but also because I'd figured that's what any top would have wanted me to do.


To my surprise, Daniel stepped away from my lustful fingers:


"Wow, hold it, no touching. I am in a relationship."


I wasn't impressed by his announcement, because I'd heard it so many times before.

  • Married guys,

  • Bisexuals,

  • Gays in a closed relationship

They always say the same thing, but they forget their fake morals on seeing my love hole. Soon after, they start making love to my ass.


I call it "fake morals," because if you:

  • Go a gay nudist beach

  • Get naked next to a naked guy

  • Get an instant boner

  • & your cock leaks pre-cum

So, please, don't blabber about your wife, kids, or close relationship. You know exactly what's going to happen next. It's like someone trying to lose weight and opening a bar of chocolate.


I already had a proven strategy to make him want to breed me despite his announcement. This strategy has worked countless times before:


I only need to turn a few times and casually bend to show him my smooth hole.

No horny top can resist a smooth love hole, ever!


But I needed to weave the exposure of my hole into the conversation. Being too blunt about it would have achieved the opposite effect. Therefore, I decided first to compliment Daniel on his terrific cock.


"Your partner must be the luckiest bottom ever," I said. "Your cock is a bottom's dream. I haven't seen anything like this for a long time."


Daniel smiled.


"He isn't the luckiest bottom at all, because I'm the fortunate bottom. I'm a total bottom. I’veonly fucked three times in my life, and I've never liked it."


I felt dizzy.


I was staring at the stunning cock of a sexy bottom in a closed relationship.


It felt like a nudist beach nightmare.


Then I thought to myself:


This is bullshit.


If he is in a monogamous relationship, why is he standing naked next to me, not ashamed to present his (can I write it again?) unbelievable hard cock. Clearly, he is attracted to me; otherwise, why is he leaking cum like that?


My cock, like his, was also hard and leaking.

I asked him about it.


"Of course I'm horny because of you," he said. "You're a very sexy top. You remind me of my partner, although his cock is bigger than yours, like mine. I wanted to see your hard cock and fantasize about it."


Fantastic, I thought to myself. Another guy who assumes I'm a top.


"But I'm a total bottom like you." I said, "Besides, I would never fuck a guy with such an amazing cock as yours. You should be locked away for not using your huge cock."


Since we'd figured that we were both bottoms, some of the sexual tension went down, and so did our cocks.

I occasionally gazed at his massive hairy balls, knowing I'd never extract the white gold from them. But then I thought: Surely, he wouldn't mind hugging me from behind and pressing his meat to my horny ass to help me cum.


"Well, since we are both bottoms, there is no harm in you hugging me from behind. It'll be fun to feel your massive cock on my smooth ass."


"Sorry, but that's also impossible. My partner and I have rules."


What were their rules?


His boyfriend doesn't mind him coming to the nude beach as long as he only masturbates. No one is allowed to touch him, nor can he feel another guy.


"OK, let's masturbate together, and you can shoot your sweet load all over my hole or any other place you wish to. I could do the same for you."


Daniel smiled again. His cock was no longer hard, but it was still huge.


"I'm not allowed to masturbate with someone. I can watch people having sex if they don't mind and pleasure myself. But I can't get involved in the way you suggested."


I lost track of all the rules that he was talking about. Why do people bother with so many stupid rules? Isn't love enough to keep them together?


"Can I touch your cock for a second?", I asked. "It's so beautiful. Perhaps you'll let me caress your massive balls. I won't tell your boyfriend if you don't tell mine."


It's was a joke. At that time, I was still single.

10 months later, Felix became my boyfriend

On saying that, his cock reached its maximum size again. It's so rare to see such a huge cock in Israel. Most Israelis don't have such monstrous breeding tools.


I admired Daniel's self-control.


His cock got excited at the idea of me playing with it, but his mind was still controlling the situation:


"Sorry, I don't want to cross this line. If you touch my cock or balls, I won't be able to stop myself from touching yours."


"Well, can I at least taste your precum?"


He hesitated for a second. I guess no one had asked him that before.


"Sure, why not?"


He squeezed his penis and more precum leaked out. He wet his fingers and brought it to my lips. I tasted it, and it made me hornier. I love the taste of a man's juice.


He saw my expression, and more cum came out of his thick cock.


"Can I also have the rest?"


"What are you going to do with it?"


"Just wait and see."


He repeated what he'd done before. This time I didn't lick his fingers. Instead, I used it to lube my hole and finger myself. I released a loud moan on doing that. I hadn't had cum in my hole for days.


"Theon, I'm now convinced you're a total bottom like me. That was so hot."


I knew that this was the most I was going to get out of Daniel's body, and, soon after, the sexual tension between us wend down again. Daniel stayed for another 20 minutes, and we had a bottom's talk.


What's one of those?


I gave him tips about how to better enjoy his partner's cock better. He said his partner's cock is as big as his but thicker. He gave me advice about a particular type of anal vibrator. I ended up buying one, thanks to him.


I watched his hairy ass as he was walking away and thought to myself.


A total bottom with a 9-inch cock!


What a waste of a valuable resource!!!

6.9.2020

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