Another long naked walk in the pine forest
After a long pause, yesterday I made it to my favorite beach and yes, another great experience. A bit sore this morning after about 12 kilometers under the hot sun, as you know, totally naked, as usual, not a single hair on my body, you have read it many times!
Again, my favorite pastime! Tossing everything, including flip-flops in the backpack, a generous serving of baby oil, of course with "special emphasis" (!) on my smooth dick. Not a single hair to stop the sunshine. And then, a long trek in the woods, about 9 kilometers of constant swinging, shaking, stroking, edging and never cuming to an end. Five steps - left hand, ten steps - right hand. You know the drill - one hand stroking - sometimes gently, sometimes stronger, another one squeezing those balls. The sun caresses my smooth body, the warm sand and pine needles feeling great on bare feet, and as usual, not a soul in sight. Just the gentle wind bringing some cool, crickets and bird chirping, total silence, except for the occasional car passing in the distance. Then, after a few more hours of swinging, stroking, squeezing, I reach a nice hill with a great view to the sea. Again, some serious stroking, some more baby oil.
After a few more hills up and down, I reach the "special area" where the real action takes place. Occasional totally naked, like me guys walking around, some with limp dicks, some with really impressive and scary toys. Yes, I am fascinated by big dicks like most of us, but man, these guys were enormous! You need two really large hands to stroke them and not enough of big mouth to handle them! As far as having them in other places, well, just the thought makes me shudder! :)
So, continuing my long walk and stroke, as usual I bump into guys - young and muscular with great bodies and dicks, making it out in the shadow of the pine forest, stroking each other and having sex in the open, passionately and shamelessly. And why would they be ashamed? Sex is normal, fun, especially in the open, away from society and prying eyes and to those who find it immoral - well, don't watch it! I would not mind seeing girls in the action, but this forest seems to be guys-only, too bad! The younger guys were all well built, great bodies, just the right amount of muscle, toned and yes, well hung, plenty of body hair. Looking at them, mostly local, Spanish guys enjoying one another and having fun.
Then there were a bunch of Northern European, middle aged guys, mostly smooth like myself, some muscular and impressive, some not so, again, stroking, shaking, having fun. I am immensely curious - are these "encounters of the third kind" random, or pre-arranged, all of the above?
Finally I made it to the sea. Perfect conditions - air temperature about 32 deg C.,water - about 23, slight waves. You get inside and nothing can drag you out. Then you lie on the wet sand, the waves gently caress and toss my dick here and there, you enjoy the panorama without a care in the world. People pass you, yes mostly guys, mostly toned and well built, dicks shaking in the air, some with cock rings, some without. There is the occasional gorgeous, usually middle aged woman, walking graciously in her glorious naked beauty, knowing that a lot of guys are watching her, and yes, knowing she could have anyone of them at her feet, just waving a pinkie.
Yes, my left hand is slowly and gently stroking my dick, nobody paying attention. Then, lying on my back in the sun, eyes closed, my stroking continues left hand caressing my smooth, hairless uncut dick, right hand gently squeezing my equally smooth and soft balls, feeling just incredible. A few other guys were also stroking more openly and standing, nobody paying any attention. Yes, guys walked away to the pine forest with truly impressive and enviable hardons!
I was about to leave, when got lucky. A short, thickset guy was watching me stroke, then approached me. As I have said before, this is the really exciting part! You stroke, squeeze, shake, shamelessly, you are not afraid of anyone seeing you, you are in full display! There are lots of guys swinging their dicks around, stroking, pretty much doing the same thing, some glancing at you, some pass you by. He had a good solid hardon, and unlike the office world, here guys exchange not handshakes, we exchange dick-shakes, silently, intently, with a purpose. Very quickly he got on his knees and started sucking me. Yes, he was a pro, as I was shaking violently, my feet did not hold me steady, I nearly collapsed and came all over him. Great experience. Then he tried to kiss me, but that was too much. He even tried to poke me in the ass, but again, with a total stranger? I don't think so.Tried to return the favor of the blowjob, wanted to finish him by hand, but he hurried away, probably "destination unknown for a real encounter!
Again, my favorite pastime! Tossing everything, including flip-flops in the backpack, a generous serving of baby oil, of course with "special emphasis" (!) on my smooth dick. Not a single hair to stop the sunshine. And then, a long trek in the woods, about 9 kilometers of constant swinging, shaking, stroking, edging and never cuming to an end. Five steps - left hand, ten steps - right hand. You know the drill - one hand stroking - sometimes gently, sometimes stronger, another one squeezing those balls. The sun caresses my smooth body, the warm sand and pine needles feeling great on bare feet, and as usual, not a soul in sight. Just the gentle wind bringing some cool, crickets and bird chirping, total silence, except for the occasional car passing in the distance. Then, after a few more hours of swinging, stroking, squeezing, I reach a nice hill with a great view to the sea. Again, some serious stroking, some more baby oil.
After a few more hills up and down, I reach the "special area" where the real action takes place. Occasional totally naked, like me guys walking around, some with limp dicks, some with really impressive and scary toys. Yes, I am fascinated by big dicks like most of us, but man, these guys were enormous! You need two really large hands to stroke them and not enough of big mouth to handle them! As far as having them in other places, well, just the thought makes me shudder! :)
So, continuing my long walk and stroke, as usual I bump into guys - young and muscular with great bodies and dicks, making it out in the shadow of the pine forest, stroking each other and having sex in the open, passionately and shamelessly. And why would they be ashamed? Sex is normal, fun, especially in the open, away from society and prying eyes and to those who find it immoral - well, don't watch it! I would not mind seeing girls in the action, but this forest seems to be guys-only, too bad! The younger guys were all well built, great bodies, just the right amount of muscle, toned and yes, well hung, plenty of body hair. Looking at them, mostly local, Spanish guys enjoying one another and having fun.
Then there were a bunch of Northern European, middle aged guys, mostly smooth like myself, some muscular and impressive, some not so, again, stroking, shaking, having fun. I am immensely curious - are these "encounters of the third kind" random, or pre-arranged, all of the above?
Finally I made it to the sea. Perfect conditions - air temperature about 32 deg C.,water - about 23, slight waves. You get inside and nothing can drag you out. Then you lie on the wet sand, the waves gently caress and toss my dick here and there, you enjoy the panorama without a care in the world. People pass you, yes mostly guys, mostly toned and well built, dicks shaking in the air, some with cock rings, some without. There is the occasional gorgeous, usually middle aged woman, walking graciously in her glorious naked beauty, knowing that a lot of guys are watching her, and yes, knowing she could have anyone of them at her feet, just waving a pinkie.
Yes, my left hand is slowly and gently stroking my dick, nobody paying attention. Then, lying on my back in the sun, eyes closed, my stroking continues left hand caressing my smooth, hairless uncut dick, right hand gently squeezing my equally smooth and soft balls, feeling just incredible. A few other guys were also stroking more openly and standing, nobody paying any attention. Yes, guys walked away to the pine forest with truly impressive and enviable hardons!
I was about to leave, when got lucky. A short, thickset guy was watching me stroke, then approached me. As I have said before, this is the really exciting part! You stroke, squeeze, shake, shamelessly, you are not afraid of anyone seeing you, you are in full display! There are lots of guys swinging their dicks around, stroking, pretty much doing the same thing, some glancing at you, some pass you by. He had a good solid hardon, and unlike the office world, here guys exchange not handshakes, we exchange dick-shakes, silently, intently, with a purpose. Very quickly he got on his knees and started sucking me. Yes, he was a pro, as I was shaking violently, my feet did not hold me steady, I nearly collapsed and came all over him. Great experience. Then he tried to kiss me, but that was too much. He even tried to poke me in the ass, but again, with a total stranger? I don't think so.Tried to return the favor of the blowjob, wanted to finish him by hand, but he hurried away, probably "destination unknown for a real encounter!
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