Sex on the beach

Diego smiled as he gently guided my to the ground, having me lay on my back. The warm sand felt good against my back. He then dropped down and wrapped his warm lips around my cock. I moaned softly as he started bobbing up and down.

It felt amazing, but I found myself wishing he had just bent me over and had his way with me.

I thought about Susan napping back in our beach cabin. We were supposed to have worked everything out and could move forward as husband and wife, but here I was on the beach having gay sex with another man. I knew it wasn't right...but it felt good. He was just a gentle and considerate lover, it was like nothing I had experienced before.

After blowing me for several minutes, Diego pulled back, slid his hands under my legs and raised them into the air. I held them there as he dropped back down, and a moment later I felt his tongue moving slowly up my ass crack. As he began to eat my ass, one of his hands took a firm grip on my cock and started stroking.

I had never felt anything like it before in my life, and I was pretty sure that regardless of what body she was wearing, Susan would not be eating my ass anytime soon.

After just a couple of minutes, I was about to cum, and right on cue Diego let go of my cock. I moaned, both from pleasure and from frustration.

His tongue then slid upwards, making a quick pass over my sack before he wrapped his lips around both of my balls at once. I let out another involuntary moan.

Then Diego raised up again and smiled. I knew what was coming when he scooted forward and I felt the head of his cock between my ass cheeks. My legs were on his shoulders as he gently pressed into my ass. My ass was now a little more experienced, and this time it opened easily for him. There was a little pain, but that was more from the frequent use it was getting than anything else.

As he slowly and gently fucked me on the beach, Diego reached around and started stroking my cock. I just lay there and took it, letting him have complete control, but I found myself wishing he would stop being so slow and would just pound the hell out of me.

"Harder," I moaned.

"You like that, daddy?" he asked.

"Yes...but do it harder."

I thought about how Susan had fucked me with this same cock, not caring if she hurt me or not. It was kinky and hot. This felt more like love making than kinky sex. It was still satisfying, but I suddenly felt like something was missing.

"You ready, daddy?"

"Oh yeah..."

We came together, Diego shooting his load deep inside of me and me spraying all over his flat stomach. When he was spent he pulled out, then lay across me with his cum soaked body to kiss me.

"Why don't you stay with me?" he said suddenly.

"Excuse me?"

"Your wife clearly doesn’t have the right...uh, equipment for you and your big black friend doesn't seem to care. Stay with me and we can make love morning, noon and night until our hearts are content."

I stared at him, unsure what to say.

"I know I'm moving fast...but there is something between us, daddy," he said. "Let Diego take care of you."

He kissed me before I could say anything, and despite my surprise, I kissed him back.