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Fantasy Beach

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 01 Sep 2002 1 comments
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by John's wife! John, my husband, was just sitting on the beach on his yearly holiday to Italy, waiting for his mates to arrive and looking out for talent at the same time. He'd seen a few women that he thought were pretty, but there was one guy further up the beach that had really captured his attention. This guy obviously worked out. He had the body of a god, and the features to match. Dark hair, slightly curly, wet with salty water from the sea. His eyes were glistening in the heat of the day, and beads of sweat were runnin down his perfectly defined torso. He was wearing tight white swim shorts that had begun to turn see-through as they'd gotten wet. John strained his eyes to take a closer look at the package that was inside this guys shorts, but he couldn't quite make it out from so far away. he got up to walk closer to the object of his desire, and noticed that the better the view, the more stirring he could feel in his own shorts. Luckily they were loose enough to conceal the swelling from imagining this guy naked. He plucked up the courage, walked closer, and sat down next to him on the sand. John started taking sneaky glances towards the mystery Italian's package, and after a few looks, he caught this guy looking right at him, smiling. John was embarrassed, but smiled back anyway. He could feel his hard on growing as the guy began massaging suntan oil into his own chest. He caressed his own nipples, rubbing and tweaking them. As he did that, John noticed that the stud's seemingly huge cock was hardening. John watched it grow, getting bigger, bigger, bigger.... it seemed like it could go on forever! He looked about eight inches already, and still growing. John realised his own erection was nearing that size too, and had popped out of his shorts. Before he had chance to put it back in, the Italian reached over and grabbed it. John let out a moan at feeling such a firm hand wrapped around his huge pole. He felt the hand start tugging at him, harder and faster each time. John could hadly contain himself, but he just about managed to lean over and take the exciting new cock into his mouth. He sucked it better than he'd ever sucked a cock before, and within a couple of minutes the guy squirted his cum into John's mouth, grunting as the orgasm took over his body. John greedily swallowed down the cum, moaning as he did, and as the hand movements on his own hardness got stronger. He felt his balls tightening, and almost screamed as his hot spunk came flying out all over the sand. His spurts came in time with his partner's, and soon they collapsed, totally wiped out, onto the beach. They were both breathing hard, but smiling with it. When they recovered, they exchanged names and number, but John hasn't heard from him yet. If you're that italian stud, get in touch now!