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Slut & Sensibility

This Friday, I plan to go back to the nude beach.


The last time I was there was in late November. Here is one of the last sunsets that I saw:

The main reason I go to the beach is for the privilege and absolute pleasure of being naked outdoors.


And also to get fucked in nature.


Let's face it: If you put naked gay men at the beach, there is going to be some fucking happening sooner or later. Forget about gay men: If you put naked guys at the beach, there is going to be some fucking.


Where do I get fucked there?


I don't like being watched when someone is making love to my ass. The main reason is that I am very vocal. I can't hold my voice down because it's such intense pleasure. It makes the experience for me something very personal and intimate.


What are my options?


  • The beach itself

  • The cliffs above the beach

  • The grove north of the beach

  • The dirt road leading to the beach


I am not sure I will get a nice load of sweet cum in my ass this Friday. It is still not too warm, so probably I will be alone there. In any case, not always do I end up with cum leaking out of my love hole.


Sometimes it leaks all over my body.


This story is from July of 2019. It was an intense love-making with a married guy that fucked me at the grove.


I wrote it shortly after I came back home. My ass was still open and aroused. I smelled the scent of his sweet cum on my body. My ass cheeks were still sensitive from the spanking.


I never got to publish this story.


In celebration of the beginning of the beach season of 2020, I bring it to you. I hope that you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed experiencing it.


Slut & Sensibility


"Oh, yeah, you are such a slut, you love my cock?"


I did love his cock.


I loved his brown thick cock, his surprisingly small hairy balls, his hairy muscular body, big nipples, and, most of all, the way he was dominantly fucking me.


But that was all in the future about two hours after I took this photo.

Why am I not in the water?


The jellyfish have arrived. The jellyfish arrive for one month every year at the peak of the beach season. The bottom line (pun intended) was: I did not want to risk my cock, balls, and hole. I did not dare to go into the water.


It was so hot that day.


My hole was moist and burning from the extreme heat. Worst, it was also throbbing with a desire to be played with and fucked. I looked at the empty beach and concluded that it would not happen.


Luckily for me, I was wrong.


Thirty minutes before the sunset, I packed my things and climbed up the cliffs, and there he was: A shirtless, muscular, hairy guy in a speedo. He was checking me up with his beautiful eyes. I started feeling my love hole opening just from his hungry looks.


He was going to pet Luka. That's an old trick guys do to get into my ass.


"Don't, please, she is not that friendly. Fortunately, I am."


He smiled, and we started walking towards the gate where the cars are parked. I already knew he was going to fuck me; the only remaining question was: where?


It's only a 5 minutes walk to the exit, but it was enough time for a chat and to learn that his name was Ben and that he was married. I was not surprised. I said it before; I can tell when a guy is married by the way he is checking me out. There is that distinct hunger for a man's ass that an experienced bottom like me can detect right away.


That was precisely the look in Ben's eyes. A look that said: "My cock is badly missing the warmth of guy's ass."


As we got closer to the exit, he grabbed my ass:


"Want to have some fun?"


Of course, I did.


"Where can we go?"


I know all the fuck dens in this area. The closest was just a short walk before the exit and into the grove. There was a pleasant clearing between the trees. We took a left turn, and before I could say 1-2-3, we were both naked and kissing while Ben's hands were holding my ass tight.

When we were both naked, Ben surprisingly changed from a quiet, smiling guy to a dominant top that was ordering me around.


"Damn, your ass is so smooth, I going to take care of your smooth hole, you slut."


I have done the "slut" role-playing many times before.


With the right guy and most importantly for me, the right amount, it can be a lot of fun. Ben did the perfect mix of calling me a slut, spanking me, making me beg for his cock, but also taking the time to massage my back and kiss me.


In other words, Ben was calling me a horny slut, but at the same time, was making love to me. For me, it was a perfect combination.


Ben made me turn around and right away started playing with my love hole. I had a lot of sand in my crack because I did not wash it out of jellyfish's fear. It felt as if Ben was rubbing sandpaper on my delicate, smooth love triangle.


"Wait, wash my ass first, but save some water for later."


I handed Ben the bottle.


I was standing naked, slightly bent with my legs spread. Ben slowly washed my ass, then very gently cleaned my sensitive hole and started playing with it. I started moaning and raising my voice.


"Yeah, you like that slut? You like me playing with your cum-hole?"


"Fuck, fuck, fuck, just fuck me."


"Oh, I am going to fuck you, and I have so much cum to give you, you slut."


Without further ado, I handed Ben the lube. After lubing us both, Ben placed his hands on my shoulders, forcing me down until I was in doggie. In no time, Ben was slowly and forcefully fucking me. There was still light. We were fucking in this little grove. There was a soft breeze, and the birds were singing. I wanted to sing too. It felt so good, but instead, I just moaned and yelled.

After some time of gently making love to my ass, Ben started fucking me hard. I could no longer keep my voice down. I was moaning so loud. I stopped caring about being heard — the feeling of Ben fucking and spanking me, oh my God, it felt so good.


"Yeah, everyone is going to hear, you like it, ha? You like other people to know you are my slut bottom?"


That lasted for about 10 minutes. Ben pulled his massive cock out and spanked my hole with it. Ben pushed his cock back in, fucked me, took it out again and did the same thing. It happened a few times and each time I was yelling louder when Ben shoved his cock back into my horny ass.


Finally, Ben made me turn around and sit on my feet.


"Suck my dick; it needs cleaning after it was in your slutty hole, taste it too."


Ben's cock was perfectly clean because I never allow a cock inside of me unless I know my ass is pristine. Still, I love tasting a cock after it was deep inside my body.


I know the taste of my hole because I always lick my fingers or my dildo after I fuck myself. My hole tastes excellent, and so did Ben's brown cock that fucked me so beautifully.


"Oh my God, you give the best head and have the best hole."


I took Ben's cock out of my mouth.


"Better than your wife?"


"Don't insult yourself, better than any woman."


That was sweet of him to say. I did not expect it since he was so into the "slut" role-playing.


His balls were quite small, so I had no big hopes for his cum shots. Ben kept saying he will drown me in his cum, but I thought it was all part of the dirty talk.


I blew his thick cock for several minutes; Ben kept moaning and promising that he will cum all over me. Then he took his cock out my mouth.


He held my head and slapped my face with his large brown cock.


"I am going to give you my cum now; it is going to be a lot, are you ready, slut? I want to see your eyes and hear you beg when I shower you with my cum."


"Well, you better hurry if you want to see my eyes because it will be dark very soon."


Ben laughed and pulled me up. We hugged and kissed passionately. It was good to feel both our hard cocks next to each other. Then he pushed me down on my feet again.