Adventure with a beautiful voyeur
I'll leave it up to the reader to decide if this could be my own experiences from IRL?
Or is it about "a friend of mine that I know very well"?
Or is it just my fantasies?
That day I had gone to the beach alone and I have kept everything that happened a secret, as a fantastic adventure to save only as my own secret memory.
But of course I can't help but share my experience with my friends here at xH.
I just got back home to Sweden after a wonderful two-month vacation in Provence. For many days I let the sun caress my naked body and swam naked on different beaches.
And it didn't bother me that several men and couples openly checked out my naked body. I notice that over time I have become more and more exhibitionistic and enjoy it more and more.
On a few occasions I felt braver and dared to show myself more, let my hands rub sunscreen on my body, on my breasts and ass, and a few times I let my fingers caress my pussy, while one or two people checked me out.
My coolest experience happened when I was alone at my secret spot on the beach at Sainte-Croix Lake.
I soon noticed a man at a little distance, hidden behind the bushes, and he was discreetly checking me out.
I started my exhibitionistic play by going naked into the water and swimming. When I came out of the water, I chose to come up and walk a little closer to him. I pretended not to notice him behind the bushes, but I saw that he was an attractive man, quite young, and I slowly walked back to my beach towel.
I lay down on my stomach to sunbathe, with my face hidden behind my bag. But hidden behind my sunglasses, past the edge of my bag, I saw him sneaking closer slowly and very silently, until he was hidden behind the nearest bush to my spot, maybe only a little more than ten meters away from me.
My heart started to race, but I did my best to stay cool and remained completely still.
I wasnt able see everything, but I thought I saw his hand stroking his cock while he was checking my body and ass.
I remained motionless for quite a long moment.
Then I slowly started to turn my head away from his direction, but I saw that he quickly hid behind the bush.
I sat up, turned my back to him, took out my suntan lotion and slowly began to apply it to my body. My face was turned away from him so that he wouldn't know that I had already discovered his presence.
After a moment, still with my back to him, while I slowly applied the lotion to my legs, I said softly:
"Bonjour, young man behind the bush. If you are polite and sensible, I don't mind you looking at me."
"Oh, forgive me... I promise to be very polite. Thank you, I love checking you out," he replied.
I remained sitting on my towel and slowly turned towards him, I didnt want to scare him off. I saw his cock, fully erect, a stately and beautiful cock, and to my delight he was surprisingly well-endowed.
Facing him I leaned back a little, supported by my hands, thighs slightly apart, lifted my legs slightly so that my feet pointed towards his face, tilted my head and smiled.
"Young man, if you promise to be polite, would you be willing to massage my feet with suntan oil?"
"Yes, I would love to. I promise to be nice and very polite."
We introduced ourselves and exchanged a few polite words. He was friendly and a very attractive young man, and probably about 15 years younger than me.
He massaged my feet calmly and skillfully. Very gently.
His big cock remained erect the whole time, and my pussy got wetter and wetter.
His hands moved up to my calves, then down to my feet again.
"Okay?" he asked softly.
I only responded with a soft moan of pleasure.
His hands reached my knees before returning to my feet. With my soft moan I encouraged him to continue.
His hands soon reached my thighs, continued massaging nicely, and this time without returning to my feet. My moans and my breathing increased and clearly showed that I like it.
His hands caressed my thighs, all the way up until they reached the outside of my pussy. I responded with a slightly louder moan, and my body began to move.
He placed his hands on the inside of my thighs, and with light pressure indicated that he wanted me to spread my legs, and I agreed.
Leaning forward his mouth reached my pussy. He licked it very slowly, but with great skill. Wonderful.
He soon did it with more concentration and started slowly to use his fingers inside me, caressing my G-spot just the right way, and licking my clitoris just right.
Soon my orgasm was approaching quickly, but he skillfully stopped and managed to keep me on edge. He said softly:
"Sorry, but I don't have a condom."
"Neither do I."
"Okay, then I want to continue this," he said.
"Yes, I love it, keep doing what you're doing, don't you dare stop..."
And he continued, calmly and carefully, and soon he had me back balancing on the edge again. He repeated this, I think almost ten times:
"Do you want me to let you come?" he asked.
"Yes, yes, I love this." "Let me come. Fuck, let me come. Please I want you to let me come. Please, fuck, please!"
And he did.
He stimulated my G-spot a little harder with his fingers, still licking my clitoris, not too fast, but with the same perfect rhythm. He just increased the pressure a little at a time, but not faster, he did it exactly the way I wanted.
And I came in an exceptionally strong orgasm; it was incredible, so strong that I squirted, which rarely happens.
He let me calm down for a while, and we caressed and kissed each other slowly and tenderly, until I had returned and caught my breath.
My hand soon found his cock, still slightly erect.
Our kisses became more intense, deeper and hotter, and soon his cock was completely hard, thick and magnificent.
With my hands I directed him to lie on his back. I slowly slid in between his legs and began to caress and kiss his cock.
Now I was even more surprised by its size, and perhaps especially by the feel of its considerable weight in my hands.
His cock was big enough for both of my hands and the head was still visible above my fingers, and my fingers could not quite grasp its thickness. I had never held a cock that big in my hands before and I had never before noticed and been surprised by the sensation of feeling the significant weight in any cock.
The feeling surprised me, but I loved it.
I increased the intensity and rhythm, caressing the shaft up and down, I wanted to make an effort to make it as pleasant as he had made it for me, my mouth began to get used to the size of the head and I tried my best to push it deeper and deeper into my mouth.
"- Wait, take it easy!" "You're doing so well, I'm so close to come, but please, let me enjoy your beautiful mouth and your skilled hands for a minute before you let me come," he begged.
I obeyed.
I startred to enjoy my power and my ability to hold him on the limit, at full tension, just like he had done with me.
Just as he was about to orgasm, I quickly let myself off completely. I repeated this several times.
And several times he was so close that I felt small spasms, a few drops of cum escaping, but I stopped his orgasm by quite firmly hitting his head with my finger.
Soon he started to beg me to let him come, but I paused a few times more, before I started sucking harder on his head and I gripped the shaft of the cock firmly, with fairly firm but not too fast movements up and down, and this time without stopping.
With a very loud moan, his orgasm came with full force.
His cum squirted fast and hard in a thick stream into my mouth before I quickly managed to take his cock out and direct it towards my breasts. More copious squirts sprayed down my breasts, perhaps more cum than I had ever felt before.
Even though we didn't have a condom and couldn't have penetrative sex, we both agreed that it was a wonderful moment of lovemaking.
It was truly an amazing experience for me.
After our hot experience, we had to go our separate ways pretty quickly and never got to see each other again before I had to travel back home.
But we've kept in touch via the net and we both hope to get a chance seeing each other again. Maybe next summer?
This must remain a secret.
But I hope I get the chance to see him again, I dont know that for sure, but time will tell…
Or is it about "a friend of mine that I know very well"?
Or is it just my fantasies?
That day I had gone to the beach alone and I have kept everything that happened a secret, as a fantastic adventure to save only as my own secret memory.
But of course I can't help but share my experience with my friends here at xH.
I just got back home to Sweden after a wonderful two-month vacation in Provence. For many days I let the sun caress my naked body and swam naked on different beaches.
And it didn't bother me that several men and couples openly checked out my naked body. I notice that over time I have become more and more exhibitionistic and enjoy it more and more.
On a few occasions I felt braver and dared to show myself more, let my hands rub sunscreen on my body, on my breasts and ass, and a few times I let my fingers caress my pussy, while one or two people checked me out.
My coolest experience happened when I was alone at my secret spot on the beach at Sainte-Croix Lake.
I soon noticed a man at a little distance, hidden behind the bushes, and he was discreetly checking me out.
I started my exhibitionistic play by going naked into the water and swimming. When I came out of the water, I chose to come up and walk a little closer to him. I pretended not to notice him behind the bushes, but I saw that he was an attractive man, quite young, and I slowly walked back to my beach towel.
I lay down on my stomach to sunbathe, with my face hidden behind my bag. But hidden behind my sunglasses, past the edge of my bag, I saw him sneaking closer slowly and very silently, until he was hidden behind the nearest bush to my spot, maybe only a little more than ten meters away from me.
My heart started to race, but I did my best to stay cool and remained completely still.
I wasnt able see everything, but I thought I saw his hand stroking his cock while he was checking my body and ass.
I remained motionless for quite a long moment.
Then I slowly started to turn my head away from his direction, but I saw that he quickly hid behind the bush.
I sat up, turned my back to him, took out my suntan lotion and slowly began to apply it to my body. My face was turned away from him so that he wouldn't know that I had already discovered his presence.
After a moment, still with my back to him, while I slowly applied the lotion to my legs, I said softly:
"Bonjour, young man behind the bush. If you are polite and sensible, I don't mind you looking at me."
"Oh, forgive me... I promise to be very polite. Thank you, I love checking you out," he replied.
I remained sitting on my towel and slowly turned towards him, I didnt want to scare him off. I saw his cock, fully erect, a stately and beautiful cock, and to my delight he was surprisingly well-endowed.
Facing him I leaned back a little, supported by my hands, thighs slightly apart, lifted my legs slightly so that my feet pointed towards his face, tilted my head and smiled.
"Young man, if you promise to be polite, would you be willing to massage my feet with suntan oil?"
"Yes, I would love to. I promise to be nice and very polite."
We introduced ourselves and exchanged a few polite words. He was friendly and a very attractive young man, and probably about 15 years younger than me.
He massaged my feet calmly and skillfully. Very gently.
His big cock remained erect the whole time, and my pussy got wetter and wetter.
His hands moved up to my calves, then down to my feet again.
"Okay?" he asked softly.
I only responded with a soft moan of pleasure.
His hands reached my knees before returning to my feet. With my soft moan I encouraged him to continue.
His hands soon reached my thighs, continued massaging nicely, and this time without returning to my feet. My moans and my breathing increased and clearly showed that I like it.
His hands caressed my thighs, all the way up until they reached the outside of my pussy. I responded with a slightly louder moan, and my body began to move.
He placed his hands on the inside of my thighs, and with light pressure indicated that he wanted me to spread my legs, and I agreed.
Leaning forward his mouth reached my pussy. He licked it very slowly, but with great skill. Wonderful.
He soon did it with more concentration and started slowly to use his fingers inside me, caressing my G-spot just the right way, and licking my clitoris just right.
Soon my orgasm was approaching quickly, but he skillfully stopped and managed to keep me on edge. He said softly:
"Sorry, but I don't have a condom."
"Neither do I."
"Okay, then I want to continue this," he said.
"Yes, I love it, keep doing what you're doing, don't you dare stop..."
And he continued, calmly and carefully, and soon he had me back balancing on the edge again. He repeated this, I think almost ten times:
"Do you want me to let you come?" he asked.
"Yes, yes, I love this." "Let me come. Fuck, let me come. Please I want you to let me come. Please, fuck, please!"
And he did.
He stimulated my G-spot a little harder with his fingers, still licking my clitoris, not too fast, but with the same perfect rhythm. He just increased the pressure a little at a time, but not faster, he did it exactly the way I wanted.
And I came in an exceptionally strong orgasm; it was incredible, so strong that I squirted, which rarely happens.
He let me calm down for a while, and we caressed and kissed each other slowly and tenderly, until I had returned and caught my breath.
My hand soon found his cock, still slightly erect.
Our kisses became more intense, deeper and hotter, and soon his cock was completely hard, thick and magnificent.
With my hands I directed him to lie on his back. I slowly slid in between his legs and began to caress and kiss his cock.
Now I was even more surprised by its size, and perhaps especially by the feel of its considerable weight in my hands.
His cock was big enough for both of my hands and the head was still visible above my fingers, and my fingers could not quite grasp its thickness. I had never held a cock that big in my hands before and I had never before noticed and been surprised by the sensation of feeling the significant weight in any cock.
The feeling surprised me, but I loved it.
I increased the intensity and rhythm, caressing the shaft up and down, I wanted to make an effort to make it as pleasant as he had made it for me, my mouth began to get used to the size of the head and I tried my best to push it deeper and deeper into my mouth.
"- Wait, take it easy!" "You're doing so well, I'm so close to come, but please, let me enjoy your beautiful mouth and your skilled hands for a minute before you let me come," he begged.
I obeyed.
I startred to enjoy my power and my ability to hold him on the limit, at full tension, just like he had done with me.
Just as he was about to orgasm, I quickly let myself off completely. I repeated this several times.
And several times he was so close that I felt small spasms, a few drops of cum escaping, but I stopped his orgasm by quite firmly hitting his head with my finger.
Soon he started to beg me to let him come, but I paused a few times more, before I started sucking harder on his head and I gripped the shaft of the cock firmly, with fairly firm but not too fast movements up and down, and this time without stopping.
With a very loud moan, his orgasm came with full force.
His cum squirted fast and hard in a thick stream into my mouth before I quickly managed to take his cock out and direct it towards my breasts. More copious squirts sprayed down my breasts, perhaps more cum than I had ever felt before.
Even though we didn't have a condom and couldn't have penetrative sex, we both agreed that it was a wonderful moment of lovemaking.
It was truly an amazing experience for me.
After our hot experience, we had to go our separate ways pretty quickly and never got to see each other again before I had to travel back home.
But we've kept in touch via the net and we both hope to get a chance seeing each other again. Maybe next summer?
This must remain a secret.
But I hope I get the chance to see him again, I dont know that for sure, but time will tell…
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