Beacon in a sea storm (Unexpected lust on a paradise beach)

A Sexual Fantasy

— By Nicolas El.

This summer, during one of the most difficult periods of my life, I decided to go on holidays with some friends. I was completely disappointed and lost, and I needed some peace and calmness. Fortunately, we made one of the best choices: a lovely Greek island.

One day, I left my friends and went off to a nudist beach. This beach is a small paradise on earth. Scattered wild rocks on the beach with beautiful colours, golden sand, turquoise, crystal-clear waters, green flora all around the mountainous landscape. At the end of the beach, there is a cave-like rock coming off a mountain, and next to it another one with dripping, cold water flowing from a natural well. All natural. All freedom.

I arrived at the beach, I took a walk by the sea in order to find an appropriate place to leave my things. I sat next to a naked guy, who was sunbathing lying face down. I took my swimming trunks off and lied down. The guy noticed me and gave me an intense look. I liked him a lot, but I didn’t pay any attention. I wasn’t in the mood for anything sexual at the time. Out of curiosity, I logged in a gay app to see if he was online. He was indeed online.

He had the looks of a typical Greek man. Quite tall, dark-brown hair, designer stubble beard, quite muscled with a little bit of belly, medium hairy, his legs were very muscled and beefy, as was his hot ass. Angular face, beautiful eyes. He seemed around 35 years old. Handsome.

I stared at him and suddenly I was sure I wanted to do something with him. After a while, he sent me a message on the app. He wanted to see if the profile on the app was mine. He sat up on his towel and stared at me discreetly. He looked me in the eyes, he stood up and went off behind some rocks. I knew this was a sign, he wanted me to follow him. I didn’t do so. A few minutes later, he came back looking quite disappointed. He sent me a message: “I was waiting for you, but you didn’t come”. He went into the sea. I followed him.

While we were swimming, he approached me and we started talking. Small talk.

“You are very handsome”, he said and he showed me his sexy smile.

“You too”, I responded. “You match the beauty of this place”.

“You didn’t come to the dunes, behind the rocks”.

“There are quite a few people around and I was ashamed. It would be obvious what we would do there”.

He gazed across the sea, on the left. “There’s a small, isolated beach there”. He started swimming. I decided I should follow him.

This beach was hard to reach. It was the end of a steep mountain and it had many rocks around it. Completely remote. We reached it with much difficulty and we sat behind a big rock, which hid us from the main beach behind us.

He came very close to me and lustfully looked me deep in the eyes. We started kissing. His kiss was a lovely combination of tenderness and lust. I was directly erect. He was too. I grabbed his hard dick and stroked it. He pushed me gently on the rock and started playing with my nipples. Passion was flowing off his eyes, showering me. I grabbed his beefy arms and I made him stand with his back on the rock. I kissed his neck, I gently bit his ear and continued licking his whole body, his armpits, his hairy chest and aroused nipples, his belly. I fell on my knees. His dick was hard and trembling, it was big, fat, veiny and uncut, curved upwards. I kissed the tip of his cock and I put it in my mouth. It had the taste of the sea and the sweet, hot taste of his body. I was blowing him for quite some time, having his cock deep down my throat, then sucking his cockhead, jerking him. I also licked his beautiful, big balls and at the same time I was jerking off. A continuous, constant pleasure was shaking my whole body.

He grabbed me and made me stand up. Our movements and behaviour were wild and harsh because of the tense horniness, but we had some very short breaks of tenderness, during which we would kiss and touch and look each other like we were some kind of precious gifts. He started sucking my dick and simultaneously grabbing my ass. He played with my tight hole, trying to enter his finger. He paused, licked his fingers and continued sucking me and fingering me.

“You are fucking hot. You make me so horny”, he groaned.

I pulled him up and pushed him gently upon the rocks, with his back towards me. The sea was caressing our feet. The burning sun made our horniness even hotter. I fell on my knees, grabbed and opened his firm bubble-butt. I sank my tongue deep in his fairly hairy butthole. He loved it. I performed an intense, lustful rimjob, while he was sighing deeply.

I know it made him crazy. He pulled me up and kissed me passionately, staring at me with his fiery eyes. He whispered words of lust in my ears and then approached me from behind. I wanted him so bad. I felt his throbbing dick pushing my hole. He penetrated me easily, even though I was quite tight. He started fucking me hard. He was pushing my ass and I was pushing against the rocks. After a while, I turned, gave him a kiss, fell on my knees and showed him my ass. He came from behind and rode me. He fucked me doggy-style. The waves were hugging my hands and knees. He was putting his whole cock inside me and it felt so liberating. I turned a little bit and managed to reach his left foot with my head. I sucked on his big toe. He was so hot, I wanted to have all of him in every possible way.

He threw his suntanned body on me, pushing his hole dick inside my ass. I sighed. He licked my ear and whispered “Where do you want me to cum?”

“In my mouth, I want to swallow it all, I want your true taste in me”.

He stood up and started jerking off. I was ready to cum too. I went near him on my knees and sat under his hot cock. I licked his balls and his cockhead, as he was stroking it wildly. His body was shaking. Mine as well. I opened my mouth. A hot burst of thick, white sperm came out of his dick, in my mouth. He was pouring his bare essence in my mouth and groaning. He filled me up and some of his juice covered my beard. I swallowed it like I was starving, like it was some kind of godly drink. His cum was hot and sweet. At that point, I fell back on the sand jerking off and I came vividly.

We sat on the beach next to each other and he took me in his arms. We didn’t talk, we were just enjoying the view of the sea and the waves touching our feet.

“Should we go back?” I asked.

“I don’t want to”.

What an adventure. A beacon in the middle of a sea storm.

Later, we went into the sea and swam towards the main beach. We talked about our lives. We got to know each other a bit.

“It was the best ending for my holidays”, he said. He gave me his number.

We took our stuff and headed off the beach, walking by the sea. We were leaving together. The sunset was shining in front of us, while the sun was sinking into the sea, painting the sky with the deepest red.