The nudist beach during autumn season changes quite a bit. Not only does the water start to get colder, but also the sea becomes dangerous.
It's still quite hot, nevertheless.
Strong waves cover the entire beach and then withdraw over 300 feet. If you're not familiar with that behavior, you could easily get swept out and drown.
Because of the strong waves, it was hard for me to find a spot to sit down.
Therefore I spent most of my time in the water.
Finally, I was able to find a small, dry spot where I could place my backpack and sit down. I was alone and enjoyed being naked and watching the forces of nature.
Shortly after, a man arrived and sat 10 feet away from me. Usually, when a guy chooses to sit so close, I'm more than confident he's interested in my ass.
Or, more accurately, in fucking my hole.
Since there were very few dry spots that afternoon, I paid no special attention to his arrival. However, I couldn't take my eyes off him after he'd taken his clothes off, standing only in his underwear.
Ohad was a 37-year-old, handsome, athletic guy. I enjoyed staring at his hairy, muscular legs.
His pecs were more noticeable than mine and deliciously hairy.
Shortly after he'd sat down, Luka started barking at him.
It gave me a perfect excuse to go and say hi to him.
While standing next to him, I couldn't help noticing how impressive Ohad's cock seemed in his red bikini underwear. Even though I wanted to rip his underwear to shreds, there was something very erotic about standing naked next to him.
Sometimes, not being fully naked can be even more erotic.
We chatted a bit, and I couldn't tell if he was indeed interested in my ass or not. Therefore I returned to my spot but kept watching him from time to time.
To my surprise, he didn't strip naked when entering the Mediterranean. On coming out, he looked like a wet Greek god.
As much as I wanted his body, I also felt there was something unusual about this guy, and I was determined to find out what it was.
"He's probably married and never fucked a guy before," I thought to myself. The thought of offering my love hole to a sexy virgin top excited me!
Therefore I started chatting with him again. He was sitting, still wearing his wet underwear, while I was standing.
Of course, I was naked.
"It's an amazing beach even on such a stormy day," I said.
"And you have an amazing body, probably every day!" he replied.
I was surprised and flattered by his direct approach. I realized he'd sat next to my naked body for a reason. And now I needed to find out why!
Had he come over yearning to shoot his seed in me or, instead, to suck my cock?
Sadly, too often, guys prefer my hard cock over my smooth ass.
Unfortunately, he wasn't so direct once we started talking even though his cock was hard the entire time.
Seeing his trapped hard cock made me determined to release it from its silly, red cage.
I sat next to him and lowered my legs so he could see the tip of my hard cock. Then I asked: "You look very sexy in your underwear, but why don't you get naked?"
I pointed north and south and said: "It's just us here. As for me, I'm naked, and as you can see, my penis is hard."
That's how I was sitting next to him (but right next to the water).
Ohad looked at me as if he was trying to find the right words. It was then that I noticed how beautiful his blue eyes were.
Then he sighed: "It's complicated. Look, I probably won't be able to give you what you're looking for."
That was a weird statement, coming from a guy sitting next to me with a massive hard-on. Especially since he still had no clue what I was hoping to get from him.
Suddenly I realized that I wasn't looking at a sexy guy with a terrific boner. Instead, I figured out that he was a sexy guy with the word "project" written all over his hairy pecs.
Then I realized that he was right as regards not being able to give me what I was craving.
If his reaction to my hard penis and naked body sitting next to him was such a weird statement, then the chances of extracting seed from his balls were minimal at best.
On realizing that sad certainty, my cock was first to react.
Once my cock was no longer hard, his cock also shrank. I was waiting for the right moment to leave this confused guy.
A huge wave swept us both,giving me an excuse to return to my spot.
My sudden retreat didn't stop him from trying to seduce me.
He positioned himself in the water, directly facing me. He stared at my naked body for about an hour. He changed position every so often, but each time he was looking right at me.
I mostly ignored him. But I did give him a few chances to admire my ass and horny, smooth hole.
As I always do, forty minutes before sunset, I started eating some fruits.
Since we were still sitting relatively close to each other, I felt it would have been rude not to share my grapes.
It was also a chance for me to see if maybe now he was more willing to satisfy the needs of my ass...
...especially after I'd let him observe my hole a few times in this posture.
I went again to talk with Ohad.
He was sitting on the sand, so I invited him to join me. However, since I didn't want to scare him off, I said: "It's not an offer of sex. I simply think you would be more comfortable not sitting on the sand. Besides, these grapes taste so good."
He sighed again: "Theon, do you know what your problem is? You're too good."
The word "project" flashed again in my brain.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"I'm sure you've noticed that I've been looking at you for more than an hour. I admire your body, your ass, your terrific dark hole, and your thick cock. I want all of you, now!"
After he'd said that, he raised his head and noticed that my cock was rock hard again.
I couldn't help noticing that so was his!
I sat down and started to caress his hairy legs. Damn! He was so hot!!!
"What's the problem then? Surely you can tell by my hard cock how attractive I find you!"
Ohad stopped me from caressing his legs just when I was about to invade his underwear with my fingers and feel his (hopefully) hairy cum factories.
He held my palm in his. It was such an intimate moment that was intensified tenfold when a sudden, large precum stain appeared on his underwear.
In response, my penis oozed a noticeable amount of precum as well.
I knew that he'd noticed my precum.
To impress him, I squeezed every last drop from my hard cock and licked it. My next move would have been to do the same to Ohad's penis.
Instead of letting me lick his precum Ohad said: "Theon, you're so hot and open about your sexuality, and that's partly of the reason why I don't want to fuck you!"
I tried to joke about his last sentence by saying: "That was probably the most incorrect usage of the word 'don't' that I've ever heard."
Ohad laughed "- and you are so charming as well."
I politely said: "Thank you," and before he had chance to say anything else, I turned on my stomach and spread my legs.
I wanted to show Ohad how eager my ass was to serve his needs.
Ohad moaned on seeing my ass like that: "You're not making it easy for me to tell you how I feel about you."
"I know how you feel about me," I told him. "Or at least I know how your cock feels about my hole!"
"Theon, I want you, I really do. But I fear the moment just after we cum. I know that I will feel cheap and dirty, and, shortly after, you'll leave."
At least he was finally honest about his hesitation to start fucking me.
"Why do you think I will leave you right away?" I asked him. "Besides, why would you feel dirty after we have made love to each other? I feel elevated, happy, and powerful right after a man has finished making love to my ass. It's an awesome feeling!"
Instead of answering right away, he asked me to take off my sunglasses.
I took them off and looked deep into the blue ocean that was his eyes.
It was quite a powerful moment that caused his cock to leak again.
"I knew it," he said and lowered his gaze. "I felt it from the moment I saw you. When I have sex with a stranger, it's just a physical act, and then I go back to my life. However, with you, I wouldn't be able to forget what had happened between us."
He wasn't a virgin, but he was married. So half my initial assumption about him was correct. But to be sure, I asked him about it.
"Yes, I'm married and have two kids and a beautiful wife who I love very much. However, I have this sex demon in me that puts me at risk of losing everything. It's that demon that makes me come here every once in a while."
I wanted Ohad to know that he wasn't the first married guy I'd been with:
"Ohad, I've had sex with a lot of married guys. You're not the only married guy who comes to this beach looking for relief."
Ohad caressed my left ass cheek and said: "I'm sure you've had a lot of fun with many guys, married or otherwise. Who could resist such a marvelous ass and hole?"
"Apparently, you can!" I told him.
"I don't want to resist the temptation to fuck you," Ohad said. "But I have to. If I fuck you, I won't be able to go back to my wife and pretend that nothing happened. You're too special!"
At that point, I realized that there was no way that I could convince him to penetrate my body (or even to persuade him to get naked!). Therefore I turned around.
My entire body was sandy.
"I need to wash," I told him. "Care to join me?"
"Sure," he said.
The last 3 hours spent with Ohad disappointed & dissatisfied me greatly. I wanted to burn the image of my love hole into his mind, so he thinks about me the next time he fucks his wife.
Therefore, I washed my body in a doggie posture while he was behind me.
Afterward, we'd returned to our spot, and I started to pack my bag. The sunset was almost over.
A typical autumn sunset: A lot of waves and clouds.
When I was about to leave, Ohad asked me: "How is it that you aren't coupled?"
"But I am!" I told him.
"What?" Are you also married?"
I laughed. "God no! Not yet anyway. I have a boyfriend. We've been together for nearly two years."
"And do you love him?" he inquired.
Well, that was an easy question.
I'm madly in love with Felix.
"I thought you were different from other typical fagots," Ohad said. "But you are just like everyone else. You have a boyfriend, and yet you seek other guys to fuck you. Aren't you ashamed of yourself?"
This guy was unbelievable!
He's been cheating on his wife, fucking random guys, and for the last three hours, he's been drooling over my love hole. Yet he felt that he had the right to lecture me about my sex life!
If I wasn't so mad about his lecture, I'd probably laugh till I had tears in my eyes.
Up until now, I'd been nice to Ohad, but he'd gone too far:
"My boyfriend knows that I let other guys fuck me. He respects my need to have sex with other men. Unlike you, I'm not afraid that I will fall in love with another guy just because he breeds me. Often, when I come back from the beach, my boyfriend fucks me too. We have a terrific sex life.
You, on the other hand, cheat on your wife. I doubt that you love her at all. Cheating is awful, and I would never cheat or lie to my boyfriend. So think again before you throw rocks in a glasshouse!"
Ohad was shocked by my sharp tongue: "Theon, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to question your love or your commitment to your boyfriend."
"And yet you did!" I told him.
"I know, and it was wrong. I'm sorry. My only excuse for my rude behavior is my frustration with my life and the fact I'm so attracted to you."
The fact that he'd mentioned how attracted he was to me, softened me. His words also had the opposite effect on my cock.
It became semi-hard again.
We went to the Mediterranean one more time and then watched the sunset together in silence.
It was time to leave, and I was curious to see if Ohad would finally take his underwear off. He had to because it was wet and he had to put his jeans back on (he'd come right from work).
He hesitated for a while, and I knew he was hoping that I'd leave first. However, I didn't plan on making it easy for him.
For the last three hours, he drooled over my entire body with his lustful eyes. Therefore, I was determined to see his cock and balls!
I also wanted to make it "harder" for him. Therefore I put on my jock.
Ohad stared at my hungry ass: "Is that how you plan on walking back to your car?"
I played coy: "Sure, what's the problem?"
With one swoop, Ohad took his underwear off and pointed at his cum-leaking, hard cock: "That's the problem!"
Ohad's cock was terrific and he was hairy in all the right places:
His bush was full and lush, his balls and ass were also hairy!!!
Nothing excites me more than a top who neither shaves nor trims his bush!
I came closer to him and pressed my smooth ass against his hard cock. Ohad moaned or, more accurately, screamed on feeling my crack kissing his thick cock.
"I don't see a problem here," I whispered, grabbing his hairy, cum-loaded balls. "I see an opportunity."
"Theon, I'm so stupid for waiting until it's too late. I want you so bad now, but I must leave. I can't stay any longer."
I pressed my ass one more time against his leaking pipe and gave his balls a final soft massage.
I got tired of playing games.
I just wanted to get fucked!
Before he left, Ohad turned around and asked me: "Do you think that we will fuck?"
"That's quite a silly question," I told him. "Unless you can reverse time."
"I meant one of these days," he explained.
If I'd been honest, I would have told him that I didn't think so. But the questioning, begging look in his eyes made me lie to him.
“Of course, I know it will happen," I assured him.
"I will come to the beach every day, looking for you," he promised me.
And that was also a lie.