It was beautiful! Stroking, beating, jelquing and milking my cock, for hours in the sun and leafy shade.
Two things I did were so cocky, so fistfull, so creamy and squirting. My ballslap was amazing. With a full fist around my cock I started beating my meat. Up to the head and down to my flat hairless pubic mound. Faster and faster until my sack was slapping on the back of my hand and then down onto my pirenium. Slap, slap, slap, slap until I could feel my balls beging to ache, the slight pain was lovely. Faster and faster pow - pow - pow - slap - slap, the head of my cock getting bigger and bigger as the blood rushed in and stayed at the top of my purple boy! Oh boy! What a cock! What a fun time on my back down by the water in the sandy sunshine of the beach, with my hard cock pointing straight up to a lovely 6.5's of throbbing beauty. I will not soon foget the beating I layed on my dark purple ballsack and milking shaft. It was a real pounding to be sure.
Next, with my fist around my mansack I pulled down on my sack and rode it up and down my perenium which in turn caused my cock to swing and slap down onto the top of my fist and then up onto my tummy, again, slap, slap, slap it was so wonderful, faster and faster I beat my mansack! Harder and faster, slapping and beating my purple boys.
The milkshow was three separate explosions of clear sweet fluid, slippery milky liquid, flowed by some thick rich pudding. What a gorge of milky lovelyness.
I sure am going to practise these two beating methods. So I may do it all the time and even maybe show off for others. When they come along the beach and find my spot, and me, pumping and stroking my pudding boy. As it was, alas! I was alone with my little purple boy that day, even yesterday. I love to show off for others, but also love to be alone with my sweet little boy.