Greetings all,
Beach Daze 4
Well David and his family left, and we have shared a email or two and he told me he is back with his girl and has talked her into playing with his ass during sex and that seems to be what he was looking for. I have spent alot of time surfing as the hurricanes have brewed up some rather nice conditions. What this means in real terms is that all the surfer boi's start showing up here on the beach in force. Now it would be easy to say that since the pasta boys left I had been scoring tons of dick every day but who would believe that. Well along about July 3rd I was at Canadian hole windsurfing in the afternoon after some mild surfing at the S turn in the morning. As it would be, company has decended on our beach place and at these times I tend to dissapear most of the day. Not that I mind them coming in enjoying themselves I just choose not be part of the entertainment package. My only request of visiting family is stay the fuck out of my bedroom! There is nothing more disgusting than to find some cousin lounging in my room on my laptop or going thru my shit. I digress sorry , sometimes things just have to be said. Anyway i'm down south having a great time with the touron's windsurfing. Conditions are great and it's warm and all in all a good day. I go up to the jeep and begin to make a sandwich. In comes this beat up Range Rover with two very hot hot hot guys. Guy 1 short nice bod, nice shape without being well defined or overly muscled. He has straight black hair and a furry chest. The driver is taller than my own 6' and is slim with a nice build and this amazing funky blond curly hair, those loose I never ever do anything to my hair but shake it out after a shower look. He is cute, really cute, and i'm obviously being checked out. I wave a hello not being all that shy myself I watch them as they fumble about the back of the truck and get drinks and such. The short one Ron I soon find out walks over and asks how the conditions are? I say actually pretty good. he says that they are down for several weeks to surf and windsurf and relax. The tall one i'm informed is Mike, they have a huge Yakima case on top of the rover and next to is a pile of boards. These two are definatly here for the sports. I suspect they are gay right off, i'm not sure why just some of the looks passed between them or a feeling i'm just not sure. The guys gravitate to my jeep as I eat some grub and drink a powerade. I offer up some stuff and they decline. Mike gets them waters from the Rover and we talk a bit. They are both from Va-bch. They are using a friends house in Rodanthe that didn't rent for the next ten days and are expecting friends in and out over that time. They never let on anything but subtle things stood out. After about an hour I said I was gonna go back out and they had been getting gear together as we talked and I noticed them both windsurfing a while later. It was around 4 when I was loading up my gear and the guys came out of canadian hole dragging up there stuff. I mentioned that I had company for a while at my place but if they got up to Nags Head to give me a holla. They invited me to stop in on my way back for a cold beer. I said that was cool, what I could really use was the outside shower to get the funky off my body. I stood and using my towel slipped off my we trunks and slipped into a pair of shorts. I watched the guys as they stowed there equipment and threw towels on the leather seats and said to follow us. Up the beach we went and soon pulling into a modest home soundside with a well kept yard and in great shape. I grabbed a towel and my bag and a pair of running shorts and asked to use the outside shower. Mike said I was welcome to use the facilities inside and I said thanks , but i'd just as soon wash the sand off inside , easier on the plumbing. That seemed to spark a thought and I cleaned up. Being a guest I did a quick one, washing off and coming out in my running shorts I slipped on my reefs and grabbed a tank top from the jeep. Ron hollers from upstairs and says come on up. I walk up stairs to a very nice place, decorated high style. In the house the guys loosen up a bit and i'm pretty sure i'm right that they are gay and I notice some subtle closeness. I sit on a barstool and work on a cold beer. Mike says to me your a pretty cool guy Mika,, I say thanks Mike, you guys are cool yourselves. They are not going to open up to me and i'm playing it cool with them. For all I know i'm wrong. I get up and walk around the place and notice that all the clothes are in one bedroom and now I know for sure. I sorta ask them how long have they been together? Ron says what do I mean? I say well unless one of you packs lightly , all the clothes are in the big bedroom and i'm pretty sure you guys are a couple. Mike asks me if i'm cool? I say well would you have invited me here if you didn't think I was? His reply is sure, you windsurf and surf and are a nice guy. There's no reason to only have gay friends, we are very sports oriented guys and lots of our friends are straight and probably don't know we are a couple. I say well how long then? They say going on 7 years, I say wow, Ron says since 10 th grade in high school. I say wow again. We talk about being gay in high school and surviving and how they were both focused on graduating college and getting good jobs and that they both are professionals. I tell them a bit about me and how I stay pretty much low key and they tell me that they were not sure if I was or not, if I had not opened the subject it was gonna be beers and goodby. We sit and talk over a couple of beers and i'm being careful to far to drive and drink here. Sex is never mentioned between us and i'm cool with that. About 7 I say that i'm going to head up north to my place or the family will have the cops hunting for me. They laugh at me over that and we end up by having a small chat about where to go or not to go. I say to them that surfing is the best place to meet someone decent or any of the usual cruising spots and leave it at that. Mike says to me that they don't mess around but some of the guys coming down are single and will be on the prowl. I write my cell number down and say to call and i'll show them my surfing spots or if they wanna hang some more. I head up the beach relaxed and not looking forward to the drive. I motor along and get to mp36 and see several cars on the side of the road. One local tag the rest from out of town. this is a hot nude beach area that the rangers sorta keep tabs on and sorta don't . I pull over and trek thru the dunes looking about. I see a guy then another and finally spot the 4 that should represent all the cars. A couple of middle age guys one I recognize as a local guy who's late 50's or early 60's that is always lurking around the bathouses. The fourth guy is way off and obviously wanting to be hunted down or alone. I cross over to the beach and take off my tank top and walk to the surf line. One of the middle age guys appears on the edge of a dune and is obviously cruising me. I walk up the beach a bit then turn and go behind the dune again. I pull off my runners and enjoy the feel of being naked in the afternoon sun. The guy is there in a flash and i'm already hard and leaking. He runs his hands across my tight chest and tracing my defined abs. His hand shakes as he touches my cock and he sinks to his knees and sucks on the head moaning hard as he take me in. He sucks me with ease not taking all of my 8 inches but makeing the most of what he can take. I hear a sound and the other middle age guy walk up on us he's naked to and so far the old guys is missing. I feel hands onmy back and a tounge on my neck. The hands are rough and worn a working man. he caresses me and glides his own cock across my ass. He humps on me as I am enjoying the feel of the strangers mouth on my cock. The guy behind me works his way down and spreads my cheeks and I open up my stance to allow him access to my ass. He licks and licks away at my crack and I bend over a bit to allow him to gain my hole with his tounge. I won't last long this is way to hot. I hump into the guys mouth with humps my ass on his tounge. The guys blowing me is pulling on my nuts and and then tweaks a nipple hard. I decide to not try to hold off and feel the hot tounge go deep in my hole and then I blast off a huge nut into the guys mouth, he gags and pulls off guick and I continue to shoot all over him as he sits back onhis knees and strokes himself. My cock is still oozing cum as I step over him and walk over the next dune, I look back and see the guy that was behind me going down on the other guy. I stop long enought to put my runners back on and see the old guy heading back toward the spot I just left. He must have gone up the beach to try the lone guy. I get to the jeep and stop long enough to piss and jump in and head to the house. Sometimes a hot blow job is the best thing in the world. I get to the house and it's full of family and kids and sure enough one of my cousins in laying on my bed watching TV like she own's the place. I say to her, time to get out cuz ,, I need to take a shower. She begs to watch the end of her show. I grab some stuff an go n the bathroom. Damn I hate company. mikaboi@hotmail.com