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Are all Slavic cocks made equal? Part III

Yesterday we celebrated the Jewish New Year at my parents'.

Under normal circumstances, there would have been over 20 people, but Israel is again in lockdown.


Strictly speaking, my parents should have celebrated it alone. However, they wanted to be with their children and grandchildren. My two brothers live far away, so they couldn't make it (it's not allowed to travel).


My sister's family and I live next to them, and Felix came over to stay with me. Therefore there were nine of us: the three couples and 3 grandchildren.


It was lovely and very moving.


Today, I woke up naked prematurely while Felix was still sleeping like an angel. I didn't bother dressing and went to my living room.


I was trying to decide what to do with the rest of my day.

If we hadn't been housebound, we'd have gone hiking or met friends.


Instead, we were invited to my parents' for lunch. Later, I decided to spend the rest of the day completing the third and last part of the series:


"Are all Slavic cocks made equal?"


Here are the links to the first two parts:


Are all Slavic cocks made equal? Part I


Are all Slavic cocks made equal? Part II


The second part detailed how Ron had shot loads of hot cum while my smooth hole was pressed against his lovely cock. I met him again last week, but I'll write about that in another blog post.


After Ron had made love to my hole, I returned to the location where I attempted (and failed) to fuck Oliver.


These two earlier fuck sessions were fun, but now I was ready for the real thing. I didn't want to blow a cock, and, indeed, I had no desire to fuck anyone. I needed to get fucked, and I was confident that I could find someone to satisfy my hole's passion to be opened and filled with cum.


By the time I left the beach, I'd turned down three guys who had shown interest in my horny ass.


Who were they?


Two of them were guys who previously hadn’t been able to get their cock hard enough to open my ass. I mentioned them briefly in other blog posts.


The first one is in his 50s.


His cock got hard, but he couldn't keep his erection long enough to make my ass loose and fuckable.


Our cocks reunited after ten years. Ten years ago, he had no problem getting hard and keeping his erection even though he was using a condom.

He's a fabulous lover, and it was fun to have sex with him again after such a long time. Since he was unable to fuck me, I gave him a fantastic blow job. We were in the water; I kneeled and serviced his beautiful cock. He shot long, lovely bursts of hot cum on my face, and pecs.


It was lovely, but today I needed more than cum on my sensitive nipples.

Before he came over, I decided to make sure that people were aware that my ass needed some loving.

"Hi, sexy. How's it going?"


He was wearing a black speedo, just as he had ten years ago and also last month when we'd fucked. He kneeled and started caressing my wet ass and balls. I glanced at his speedo and knew immediately that, yet again, his cock wouldn't get hard enough.


How did I know?


A top that has no problem getting hard would usually get at least semi-hard from seeing my ass so fuckable and ready. On touching my horny ass and hearing me moan in response, his cock would become rock hard and nearly pop out of the speedo.


His cock was getting bigger, but it wasn't hard.


"I'm good, just relaxing.", I replied.


"With your ass exposed like that? I'd say you're looking for more than just relaxation."


"Maybe later."


After he'd left, I decided that offering my ass so eagerly would attract the wrong kind of potential breeders. I got out of the water and was standing naked. That should be enough, I thought to myself.


Sadly the next guy that to show interest in my ass wasn't my type at all.


He chose to start by asking: "Did you take a photo of the sailboat?"


He was referring to this sailboat.

"Yes," I replied.


"It was so beautiful. Let me show you the photos I've taken."


He was already naked but had to put his bag down to get his iPhone out. He was standing next to me while showing me the photos.


He took some lovely images, indeed.


However, what wasn't so lovely was his left palm that eagerly started caressing my right ass cheek with a clear intent to reach my love hole.


He was pleasant, and so I didn't want to be rude to him. I moved to the left, far enough from his lustful fingers. He got the hint and soon left.


By the way, his beautiful cock got rock hard the moment he started touching my wet ass.


After he'd left, the beach was mostly deserted, and I knew that my chances of getting my ass loaded with cum were slim at best. There was no point in standing and waiting since no one was around.


I sat down, watched the sunset, and hoped for a potential top to arrive.

Finally, someone did arrive - a guy that had shot loads of cum all over my ass a few weeks ago.


But that was precisely the problem.


It was yet another guy who couldn't get it up.


He was in his 60s and very handsome. He'd given my ass the royal treatment the last time we fucked. He spanked, fingered, and kissed it. But his cock was never even remotely hard enough to penetrate my love hole.


It was enjoyable to feel his cum shots firing on my ass and my lower back, but there was no way I was going to let him do it again.


On passing, he smiled at me, and I waved back. Such behavior at the nudist beach means: "You're charming, but I'm not interested right now."


After he was gone, I stood up and looked north and south. There was no one left but me so there was no point in staying and waiting for someone to fuck me.


I packed my things and checked one last time if someone was coming.


There was no one.

"Well, I'll masturbate later," I thought to myself.

I slowly walked towards the exit, hoping that, by some miracle, a top with a huge cock would arrive.


No one did.


I took one last photo of the ocean and started climbing up.

There are several cruising spots above the beach.


I know all of them and have been fucked there numerous times. This season, it’s happened only a few times because I’ve had no trouble finding a cock at the beach thus far.


"What the hell," I thought to myself, "It's worth checking."


I took off my jock and walked naked to make my intentions clear should I meet a potential guy with a hard cock.


Sadly, I was the only one there.

It was time to acknowledge the fact that, even though I hadn’t been fucked that afternoon, it had still been a fun day.


I'd had two lovely fucks with handsome guys, and both of them had experienced amazing orgasms thanks to my body. Oliver shot his load thanks to the tip of my thick cock stuck in his hairy love hole and Ron thanks to my smooth love hole pressed against his sweet penis.


It was my fault that I didn't empty my balls at the beach.


I was very close to doing it both times. Perhaps that was a lesson: It's better to have one apple in your hand than two testicles still loaded with cum.


There was still one last hope for my horny love hole.


The dirt road.


I park my car at a gas station by the coastal highway. It's about a mile from the nudist beach.


Sometimes I walk back naked.

This photo is from early spring

Most times, though, out of respect for joggers and hikers, I return to my car wearing a jock or very short shorts.

Walking with either a jock or fuck-me shorts attracts attention from potential breeders. However, usually, I've already been nicely fucked and emptied my balls at least once before returning to my car.


Do I still walk back looking fuckable?


I sure do!


It's my way of prolonging the feeling of freedom and nudity before having to put on clothes and go back to my "boring" life.


Does walking back fuckable help me get fucked?


Yes and no.


I've had many memorable fucks on this dirt road. There is something very wild and exciting about getting fucked here. Even more than at the nudist beach.


There are two ways in which I can find a guy to make love to my ass here:

  • Guys that walk back to their car

  • Guys who drive on this road looking for sex

Rarely, however, do I fuck with the second kind.


Why is that?


Usually, when I return to my car, it's already quite dark. A car often drives behind me, and the driver can see my ass wrapped in my jock. He usually stops by me, or a little bit ahead of me.


I walk back alone, and the idea of entering a car with a stranger seems rather scary to me. I'm a tough guy, and I know how to defend myself. I've done it many times in the past.


I'm not afraid.

However, I see no reason to put myself at risk knowingly.


That evening, I was walking back, wearing a jock. On passing a parked SUV, I was curious about who was inside.


Seconds later, the SUV set off.


After passing me, the guy parked the car just around this spot.

He got out of the car and kept the lights on. He smiled, and I smiled back at him. He was in his early 20s and had a gorgeous body. His upper body was mostly smooth, but his legs were muscular and hairy.


Later I'd found out that so was his ass.


My cock got hard instantly, but his cock didn't.


It didn't get hard because when he got out of the car, it was apparent from the massive bulge in his shorts that his huge cock was already set for action.


On getting closer to him, he dropped his shorts and revealed a stunning, huge, uncut beauty.


It was as thick as the Russian's cock that had fucked me at the beach last year, but a bit smaller.

This terrific Russian tool shot cum in my ass numerous times last year

We said only a few words, and I don't remember exactly what. However, it was clear from his accent that his uncut monster was thanks to his Slavic (probably Ukrainian or Russian) genes.


In seconds I'd taken off my jock and sandals and was naked and ready to serve his fantastic tool. I played with his massive hairy balls and gently played with his cock, gliding the foreskin up and down.


Soon after, I was on my knees, serving it with my mouth.


That didn't last for long.


He pulled me up and turned me around.


His fingers started exploring my love hole while I was moaning uncontrollably. His fingers were warm but not lubed enough. I took his fingers out of my hole and licked them with desire. Now they were lubed sufficiently. He fingered me again and made me yell by adding lots of spankings to my submissive ass.


This video demonstrates how I enjoy having my ass spanked

"Damn, what an amazing ass!" was one of the few sentences he uttered.


I reached back and held his balls while he was doing that to my anus. His balls were so soft, heavy, and warm. I was trembling with the desire to extract every drop of his Slavic cum with my ass.


He hugged me from behind, and I'd felt his wet cock rubbing against my horny crack. I was caressing his hairy ass while he was pseudo-fucking me like that.


"You want my cock? I want to fuck you!" He said with his cute accent while forcefully holding my ass cheeks.


"Please fuck me; please shoot your cum in me," I begged him.


He opened one of the back doors. I leaned forward and raised my love hole so he could start opening my own "back door".


I knew that it wouldn't be as easy as opening the car's.

"Just be slow," I begged, "Your cock is huge. Push it in very gently, and I'll let you know when you can start pounding my ass."


He lubed his thick monster with silicon-based lube I'd given him. I lubed myself. I was already quite loose since he'd finger-fucked me for a few minutes.


On feeling him starting to penetrate my muscular ass, I started moaning. My voice had gotten louder and louder until it ended with a scream on feeling the whole of his huge, uncut beauty buried deep in my oven.


I can take up to 9 inches in my ass, and I believe his cock was 8 inches.


Even though he was forceful and manly, he was also attentive to my needs. Otherwise, I would have never allowed such a huge cock to enter my body.


"Wait for a while and let me get used to your cock."


He didn't have to wait for long before pounding my ass.


I played with his sweet balls for a while and felt my love tunnel relaxing and hugging affectionately his beautiful tool. After two minutes of playing with his balls and him moaning softly, I permitted him to start fucking me.


I got fucked so well by him.


He thrust deep inside with rapid movements while repeatedly spanking me. He'd stop for a while, then moved in and out slowly before fucking me again like a stallion. All the time I kept screaming and begging him to use my love hole.


Love-making on the dirt road doesn't last long.


It had taken less than 15 minutes from him stepping out of his car with his hard cock, to fucking my ass with it.


After fucking me like that for five minutes, I could tell that he was getting close to filling my ass with his sweet cum. I knew because he stopped moving slowly and instead was forcefully fucking me, making each pound memorable.


I didn't play with his balls because I wanted to prolong this godly feeling of serving such an amazing uncut cock.


But even without help, his orgasm came quickly.


Up until this moment, he was relatively quiet, so I knew he was about to flood my ass when he started moaning, and seconds later, he yelled, and I could feel powerful cum shots firing deep into my tunnel of love.


He pulled out of my love hole, and I got out of the car. I stood by him. His cock was getting soft quickly, but mine was still hard. The feeling of his cum leaking down my legs made me want to explode.


I knew from the start that once he'd finished using my ass, he'd be gone.


And that was precisely what did happen.


I sensed that he had a girlfriend, and, once his balls were empty, his conscience would come back to life.


He cleaned his uncut cock and handed me some toilet paper. Then he dressed, got in the driver seat, and drove off.


There was no "thank you," no, "I'll see you around."


There was no need for it.


If anything, I wanted to thank him because my ass was full of what I'd craved: cum, and lots of it.


It was leaking out, and I used it as lube for wanking while fingering my very loose hole. The scent of his terrific cum and the feeling of it still leaking out of my anus made me shout out of ecstasy long before my orgasm arrived.


When it did, it lasted for a very long time, and I could tell I'd shot loads of cum.


When it was over, I finally realized that I was standing naked on a dirt road in almost total darkness.

This shot is an hour after sunset

My hole was still very loose and leaking. My cock was also covered with cum. I had to get off the road and clean myself.


I took out my water bottle and washed as much as I could. There wasn't enough water to clean both my cock and love hole because I'd washed my ass prior to our love-making. I chose to clean my ass and postpone the rest of the cleaning until I got home.


My sexual adventures at the beach had started with a Baltic bottom with a tiny uncut cock and ended with a Russian top with a giant uncut tool.


So are all Slavic cocks made equal?


Clearly not!


Some are ridiculously huge

Some are big

And, sadly, some are tiny.

21.9.2020

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