When I wrote about last weeks experience with the two Slave Boys, I had to eat up writing after I recounted how after they had sucked and rimmed me, I got on my stifle and blew them both. After that I ended up just fucking them both, slowly, taking my metre and they were begging me to fuck them laborious and I just didn't. I thought I could write more but, that was really it.

I did cum three clip that evening, I was so steamy, but often these experiences give me orgasms for weeks to follow. When I wrote about it my dick was so hard.

During that evening, between orgasms, it came up in conversation that the New Slave Boy has a dapple 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 intrigue me as I knew the emplacement he was talking about but had never heard of anything naughty going down there.

The New striver Boy said he usually hangs out on the beach in a speedo near the dune and when a guy starts approaching him, he walks in to the sand dune and the hombre 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 luncheon 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 Wave and see what happens. I have checked and New Slave Boy will be there. Should be interesting.

I 've just gotten household 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 post and it was a dainty quiet stretchiness of beach. It was a little bit of a walk from the carpark to the smudge 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 would n't surf just in speedos but I could n't see another soul in the weewee and thought why not.

The stadium 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 assemblage apps. I get them from the Asiatic distributor in Singapore Island and they are more of an Asiatic cut but a bit small. I get aroused just putting them on let alone wearing them in public. If you would like the point of the supplier I 'm happy to share them.

There was n't much tumefy to surf but it was a beautiful day and it was skillful just sitting out the spine and getting some sun. It might have been about an minute 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 Guy following him about one hundred measure behind. The New Slave Boy is nineteen old age old, scraggy, clean house cut with a duet of discrete tattoos that were n't not hidden by his speedo and kinky as sin. And very outwardly gay. Much dissimilar to the square acting married guys I 've been fooling around with lately.

I waved to the New striver 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 act upon 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 hombre followed him and disappeared as well.

I wanted a piece of whatever was going on up in those dunes.

The next wave could n't come fast enough, I walked up the beach, dumped my surfboard and walked in to the sand dune. Nothing about my attire had changed, I was only wear my trivial Negro 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 hard worker Boy had his binding to me and the two men I had seen walking down the beach were facing me but with their boxershorts around their ankles. Their privates were out of opinion as the New Slave Boy 's straits was bobbing up and down sucking them both. This was the take post I was in a few sidereal day earlier and it was the two slaves boys cocks that I was working on.

howdy 's were exchanged between the three of us who did n't get cocks in our rima oris. Now I got a closer aspect at the two strangers : one guy looked like he had just come from a job site with his high vis crownwork and body of work iron boot, he was wearing a pair of Calvin Melanie Klein boxers which had been pulled down, guy was pretty hot and around thirty years old, the bit guy was a bit older, maybe mid forties and was wearing just normal street wearing apparel, he was wearing a duo of AussieBum briefs which again, were pulled down giving the New striver Boy access to his cock.

The Slave Boy broke off his blowjobbing ( is that a Bible ? ) and told me his oral fissure was busy at the import, but I could fuck him if I liked.

I did n't have condoms or lubricating substance on me and while the New hard worker Boy told me he is on prep, he is one naughty/kinky/promiscuous trivial sex-a-holic and I do n't exact 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 striver Boy gave his putz a piddling bit more attention and that was the first ( of many ) orgasms I was to witness that day. The New Slave Boy was slamming his stopcock down his throat and did n't swallow much of his cum and some of it dribbled down his chest. The tradie guy tucked himself in, pulled his bloomers up and left. Without even saying thank you. Bit bad-mannered but did n't look to put out the New hard worker Boy, he went back to work on the one-time guy and waved me over. I took pulled my stopcock out the leg of my speedo and he went to town.

Pretty amazing getting blown standing succeeding to a all over stranger. The unknown reached around and started playing with my tooshie. It was pretty hot and while I tried to hold out, I ended up cumming before the older guy.

Unlike the tradie guy, I did n't want to go out. I tucked my shaft 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 onus 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 manner of walking 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 did n't ask. They made design for the Sami time next week. The elderly guy walked off and the New Slave Boy and I walked down to the breaker 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 following hour at the beach and you can read about it on my blog ( www.AussieSpeedoGuy.org )