Date: Wed, 22 Jul 2015 14:33:17 -0400
From: Anon
Subject: Total Top on a Delaware Beach

Bethany Beach, Summer 1993

This was my first summer in the US. My host family brought me along to
their shore house in Bethany Beach, Delaware. It was a beautiful summer
home with four bedrooms and two baths on the main floor, while the upper
floor was set up into two ocean facing porches, and a large living/kitchen
area between them.

The first evening, I noticed a very cute family in the house next to us,
sitting on a similar screened porch. I asked my hosts if they knew those
people, and they answered no. That house was often put up for rent, they
said, and various families and groups would come in every week or so. This
family consisted of a young-ish couple and two toddlers.  I noticed the
father, manly and handsome, about 10-15 years older then me, maybe 35-36,
about 5'9", dirty blond hair and beard, slight beer-gut, great arms, wide
shoulders and back, hairy muscular chest, and nice muscular hairy
legs. Obviously a former college jock, always with a baseball cap on. I
feel a little inadequate, as I am very lean and not muscular. I am also
taller, almost 6'.

After their family dinner, they go in, he comes back out alone with a beer,
and sits in the evening sun. I am sitting on our porch. Our glances meet a
few times, he nods. Eventually he goes in, smiles and waves a rather timid
goodbye.

The next day, both my little group and he and his family are on the
beach. He is very playful and athletic with the kids. My mind starts
fantasizing a little bit, however there is no sign that this former college
jock has any inclination towards other guys. To me, and anybody else
watching this is a very functional, happy family, enjoying their time on
vacation. He is very nice to other people, chatting away. He comes over to
us to ask if we wanted anything from the nearby cantina, as he was getting
his kids a snack. I hear him say to his wife that we must be European as we
all had foreign accents. He is right.

Dinner time that evening: they are just getting back from the beach. They
walk by our porch, he waves, and in the next half hour they are on their
own porch eating. He looks over a few times and smiles and waves to all of
us. We wave back.

At around 10pm I can see him in his living room watching TV, shirtless,
beer in hand. I go out on my porch to wait and see if he would come out and
give me any more waves and smiles. Almost as if he knew, he comes out
dressed in shorts, flip-flops, a light wind jacket, and of course, a
baseball cap. He looks over, waves and smiles, and points his head to the
beach. He grabs a beach towel, descends the stairs, and starts walking down
the beach path. I go inside and tell my hosts I would go for a little walk.

10:15pm: I walk to the beach...he meets me by the bench:

-Heywass'upI'mJosh (extends hand in a very intimidatingly masculine way)

-Hey, I am George (hand shake)

-Come sit over here, George. (we sit) So, what's your deal, you've been
checking me out for a couple of days now...?

-I was enjoying looking at you and your cute family...

-Good, I like that you enjoy looking at me (puts hand on my leg)

-That's pretty forward...you like guys?

-I like you... Let's go over to the brush...(stands up, has a slight hard
on). Over here (puts towel down, sits and points at me to sit. I do.)

-What do you wanna do? (stupid question on my part, I know...)

-We'll see. Rub my back. (takes the wind jacket off and is naked
underneath)

He gets on his stomach. I rub his back, which is nice, muscular, and has a
few hairs on it. He has hair also above his ass, and I touch and run my
fingers through it. I slide my hand into his shorts and massage his ass. He
likes this. He turns around, and my hand is now in his crotch. He takes it
and puts it on his still growing dick. He asks me to touch it. I do, first
with one, then two hands. He tugs on my shirt, and I understand that I am
to take it off. I do. He moans and asks me to play with his dick some
more. I ask what else he likes, and he says not to hurry, we'd get
there...I keep caressing his dick, balls and ass, he moans and grunts...and
eventually:

-You suck dick right? Go at it, ok?

He pushes my head to his crotch, and leaves his hand on top of my head. I
go down and slowly start swallowing his dick. It's not very long, but it is
nice and thick and veiny. I am about half way down his shaft, and he
encourages me both with the pressure of his hand and his voice to go down
deeper. He keeps asking me to swallow more of it, and eventually, he puts
two fingers of the other hand on the base of his dick, into his pubic hair,
and says:

-Down here George, get your lips all the way down to my fingers.

I do, then gag a little. He chuckles:

-That's good, it won't hurt you. Keep at it.

Occasionally I let it out to get some more air.

-Keep doing it, and also lick my balls and rim my ass some. You're a good
bottom, can't wait to fuck you.

I am a little shocked, but happy to oblige. I am switching between sucking
his dick, licking his balls, and rimming his ass, as it gives me time to
relax my lips and throat. He obviously likes it, moans, his eyes are
closed, he caresses my head and forehead and occasionally gently rubs or
slaps my back, lower back and ass. This goes on forever...it is very nice
for both of us. Suddenly:

-You do this great. You want me to fuck you right? Will you enjoy it?

-Yes, I love it. Your dick looks great, it's very...beautiful. (I know,
stupid again)

-Can you come from getting fucked? Or how do you wanna come?

-Sure I can, but I have nothing with me...

-I brought a rubber, but have no lube, so I will fuck you slowly, OK?

-OK, let's try it, if it hurts I will tell you.

-Hmm, well, once I am pounding you, I ain't stopping.

-I see, that's how it is. (that's me trying to joke)

-Sure is. I am a nice guy, but when I am fucking, I pound til I get off. It
always hurts a little, you bottoms know that. You can't ask a horny guy to
stop fucking...So, how do you wanna take it?

-Anyway you like it best, you're obviously the top here.

-Good thing you noticed. Roll over on your belly.

I hear him grab his shorts and pull out a condom, open it up and put it on,
talking to himself all the way through it:

-Here we go, we're almost ready. OK, relax now, I am going in. Lift up a
little, we don't wanna shove any sand up your ass.

-Don't you wanna open me up with our fingers first?

-Nah, fingers aren't for fucking. Dick is for fucking. You'll be fine.

He lifts my ass, tells me to keep it up, and opens my but cheeks. I feel
the tip of his dick touch my hole. He rubs it around a little and moans. I
am quiet in expectation of the entry. He tries a couple of times, but is
pushing at a wrong place. I chuckle awkwardly and reach down with my hand
and direct his tool to my opening. He mumbles contently, and pushes in. The
condom is dry, and it hurts. I ask him to use some spit, and he does. He
tells me to relax, pushes in again, and I let out a little painful cry as
he goes through my sphincter muscle. He pushes me down on the towel, and
gets on top of me. The feeling of his hairy chest pressuring my back is
reassuring and nice. I feel him deeper inside and the feeling is awesome. I
groan and grunt in pleasure with each thrust.

-Glad you like it George, but we gotta be quiet. Here, suck on this, other
bottoms have liked this...I am gonna go all in now.

He is now completely in me and over me, with his arm around my neck. He
plugs my mouth with his thumb. Now I have his dick in my ass and his thumb
in my throat and this feels good. I can only moan very quietly. He fucks me
slowly for a long time, and eventually I feel open and free and that he can
stay in there forever. Then he picks up the pace, and starts humping me
harder. By his sounds I can tell he likes this better, and that he has been
giving me time to get really well used to his dick. His dick grows inside
me, it feels like it gets thicker. Now he is ready to get more pleasure out
of me for himself, and starts pumping hard and fast. It's getting hot and
heavy, and I can hear it from things that he says, first whispering, then
louder:

-Oh yeah, baby! Fuck yeah! Nice tight ass! Hold on, it's gonna be a while!

Then, he lifts me up a little, and I use the chance to grab a hold of my
own dick and stroke it. The combination of his dick pumping my ass, his
thumb in my mouth, and my own dick stroking gets me to climax into the
towel pretty soon. He is happy with this and says:

-Good baby, did you have a nice one? Now relax even more. I gotta fuck for
a while.

He fucks and grunts, and fucks and grunts. We go back and forth from me
being all the way down with him on top, and him lifting me up on all
four. He asks if I am tired, but I shake my head no. He changes pace from
fast to slow to fast again, obviously trying to prolong the session. Time
goes by. My ass is so wide open at this point, I have climaxed and am now
enjoying the heaviness of his body on top of me, his vigorous moves, his
noises and bad language, his body slapping against me and the sweat making
wet sounds between us...at one point he starts going fast again, and I feel
his dick hardening even more. The pace gets pretty wild, then suddenly
stops as he cries out:

-Jesus! Here we go, I am busting my nut...argh, yeah, fuck, yeah...fuck,
argh, yeah...

He keeps thrusting really hard and slow, the condom is filling up, then
suddenly he pulls out of my ass, gets on his knees, rips the condom off,
keeps rubbing his dick wildly, and shoots all over me. It feels hot and
sticky on my back, just awesome...he is still very loud, and does not
care. Finally he plops back on top of me, breathing heavily, and eventually
calms down...

-So, you like morning walks on the beach? I wanna fuck you again around
5am, what do you say? A hard sunrise fuck? While we're both around, we'd
better organize a frequent fuck schedule. Now lick my dick clean.

I smile ear to ear, think briefly what my ass will feel like at the end of
this weekend, and know I will be at the same spot with my butt in the air
at 5am.