Introduction:
Eventually they all exchanged waves and then the New Slave Boy disappeared up in to the dunes. The two guys followed him and disappeared as well.I wanted a piece of whatever was going on up in those dunes.
The next wave couldn’t come fast enough, I walked up the beach, dumped my surfboard and walked in to the dunes. Nothing about my attire had changed, I was only wear my little black speedos.
When I wrote about last weeks experience with the two Slave Boys, I had to finish writing after I recounted how after they had sucked and rimmed me, I got on my knees and blew them both. After that I ended up just fucking them both, slowly, taking my time and they were begging me to fuck them hard and I just didn’t. I thought I could write more but, that was really it.I did cum three times that evening, I was so horny, but often these experiences give me orgasms for weeks to follow. When I wrote about it my cock was so hard.
During that evening, between orgasms, it came up in conversation that the New Slave Boy has a spot at the beach a little north of where I live where he hangs out during the day in the dunes and blows random guys. This intrigued me as I knew the location he was talking about but had never heard of anything naughty going down there.
The New Slave Boy said he usually hangs out on the beach in a speedo near the dunes and when a guy starts approaching him, he walks in to the dunes and the guys follow him up there and he gobbles on their cock.
It is usually around midday and he said he gets a few tradies who stop there during their lunch break.
So, today I am up early doing some work and about 10am I’m going to head up to that beach. I’m going to take my surfboard and catch some waves and see what happens. I have checked and New Slave Boy will be there. Should be interesting.
I’ve just gotten home from spending a few hours at the beach and I thought you guys might like a report on what happened.
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I was a little earlier than the New Slave Boy said he get there but I knew the exact spot and it was a nice quiet stretch of beach. It was a little bit of a walk from the carpark to the spot but that is why it is secluded I suppose. I dropped my towel, and my shorts and went for a surf wearing just my black Arena speedos. Usually I wouldn’t surf just in speedos but I couldn’t see another person in the water and thought why not.
The Arena speedos I wore are super hot and I have some speedo selfies of me wearing them that I use as my profile pic on my blog as well as my online hookup apps. I get them from the asian distributor in Singapore and they are more of an Asian cut but a bit smaller. I get horny just putting them on let alone wearing them in public. If you would like the details of the supplier I’m happy to share them.
There wasn’t much swell to surf but it was a beautiful day and it was nice just sitting out the back and getting some sun. It might have been about an hour before I saw the New Slave Boy walking down the beach. He had stripped down to a pair of AussieBum speedos and behind him I could see two guys following him about one hundred meters behind. The New Slave Boy is nineteen years old, skinny, clean cut with a couple of discrete tattoos that weren’t not hidden by his speedo and kinky as hell. And very outwardly gay. Much different to the straight acting married guys I’ve been fooling around with lately.
I waved to the New Slave Boy, and he waved back.
When he got to where I had left my clothes and towel he laid his towel out but instead of lying down to work on his speedo tan, he just stood there looking at the two men walking up the beach. Eventually they all exchanged waves and then the New Slave Boy disappeared up in to the dunes. The two guys followed him and disappeared as well.
I wanted a piece of whatever was going on up in those dunes.
The next wave couldn’t come fast enough, I walked up the beach, dumped my surfboard and walked in to the dunes. Nothing about my attire had changed, I was only wear my little black speedos.
Just out of sight from the beach I saw what was going on and it was a beautiful, erotic sight at that.
The New Slave Boy had his back to me and the two men I had seen walking down the beach were facing me but with their shorts around their ankles. Their crotches were out of view as the New Slave Boy’s head was bobbing up and down sucking them both. This was the exact position I was in a few days earlier and it was the two slaves boys cocks that I was working on.
Hello’s were exchanged between the three of us who didn’t have cocks in our mouths. Now I got a closer look at the two strangers: one guy looked like he had just come from a job site with his high vis jacket and work boots, he was wearing a pair of Calvin Klein boxers which had been pulled down, guy was pretty hot and around thirty years old, the second guy was a bit older, maybe mid forties and was wearing just normal street clothes, he was wearing a pair of AussieBum briefs which again, were pulled down giving the New Slave Boy access to his cock.
The Slave Boy broke off his blowjobbing (is that a word?) and told me his mouth was busy at the moment, but I could fuck him if I liked.
I didn’t have condoms or lube on me and while the New Slave Boy told me he is on prep, he is one naughty/kinky/promiscuous little sex-a-holic and I don’t take those kind of risks myself. I was enjoying the view and was happy to wait my turn.
About thirty seconds later the younger tradie guy started to get close and the New Slave Boy gave his cock a little bit more attention and that was the first (of many) orgasms I was to witness that day. The New Slave Boy was slamming his cock down his throat and didn’t swallow much of his cum and some of it dribbled down his chest. The tradie guy tucked himself in, pulled his pants up and left. Without even saying thank you. Bit rude but didn’t seem to bother the New Slave Boy, he went back to work on the older guy and waved me over. I took pulled my cock out the leg of my speedo and he went to town.
Pretty amazing getting blown standing next to a complete stranger. The stranger reached around and started playing with my butt. It was pretty hot and while I tried to last, I ended up cumming before the older guy.
Unlike the tradie guy, I didn’t want to leave. I tucked my cock back in to my speedo and got behind the New Slave Boy and held his hair while he worked the old guys cock down his throat. Eventually, the older guys head was thrown back and the New Slave Boy took his third load of cum in ten minutes.
The older guy was a lot more polite and the three of us took a minute standing around after he had made himself presentable for the walk back down the beach.
He did say thank you, as I did, and gave the New Slave Boy an envelope which I’m assuming was some money but didn’t ask. They made plans for the same time next week. The older guy walked off and the New Slave Boy and I walked down to the surf so he could clean himself up.
We then lied down on our towels and dried off… waiting for his next cum customers.
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I’ve written about what happens in the next hour at the beach and you can read about it on my blog (www.AussieSpeedoGuy.org)