Seaside Creampie

By Any mouse

Published on Oct 31, 2021

Gay

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Steve liked having sex in public places. I think he got excited with the idea of getting caught balls deep in a 19-year-old. I was all too happy to oblige this bit of kinky fun.

We were on Bass Rock Beach. It was low tide and we had a blanket laid out about 50 yards from the staircase leading to the beach from the PCH. It was a sunny afternoon in August. I had done some fishing, I caught and released some sheepshead. Surprisingly we were alone. Not surprisingly Steve wanted to be inside me, which I was all too happy to oblige him.

He laid me prone, I arched my back to present myself to him. I was only clad in my Daisy Dukes of freedom (military issue PT shorts). He pulled down the back of my shorts exposing me. He spat on my awaiting hole, massaged it, getting me loose to take his massive cock. He was already as hard as steel. I could feel the massive bulge in his thin board shorts. I became more excited as I heard the tearing noise of the velcro being separated. His hand covered my mouth and his weight shifted on top of me.

He whispered into my ear, "Get ready sweet boi."

His cock tickled my hole before he plunged in. I groaned my approval against his hand. My eyes rolled back and I went limp. I had become a puddle as he had gone balls deep into my ass. He held his position. The beach remained silent only the sounds of crashing waves could be heard. He began to slowly thrust his pelvis. His hand remained clamped on my mouth keeping my wails muffled.

Steve kept a steady cadence driving his manhood into me. I gripped the blanket beneath me with each thrust my fists tighten. My erection was ground into the sands of the beach as he kept the same pace, but the force of movements became more aggressive. He was nearing climax. With a mighty final push into me, his already large penis swelled as hot jets of his cum flooded into me. He buried his face into my neck to quiet the cry of relief that was released.

He withdrew himself from my hole. He put his softening cock away and I slid my shorts over my ass. We gathered all our stuff and left.

We reached his truck and I stripped naked. I wiped the cum that was running down my leg and wiped it up with my hand. I threw a towel on the bench seat and crawled in. Steve grinned as he got in on the driver's side. With my cum slick hand I slowly stroked my still raging hard-on as he started the drive home. I was within pinching distance of Steve's hands and ensured to twist my nipples like a radio dial. Before I knew it I was sitting my massive load onto my belly chest. I trembled with the sudden orgasm.

"Oh baby, that is quite the mess you have there. " Steve exclaimed.

He pulled over and scooped the cum in his fingers. Being the good boy that I am, I sucked his digits clean ensuring that no stray drop remained. He put the vehicle in gear and resumed our trip. I remained naked, I only covered myself with the towel when we got to the condo.

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