Date: Sat, 1 Jul 2000 07:54:33 EDT
From: SnchoPnza@aol.com
Subject: A Day At Blacks Beach M/M College

The following story is true, although names have been changed to protect the
innocent, and the not so innocent! Enjoy!
    So you want to know what happened at the motel near Blacks Beach? Where
to start? I was visiting friends in L.A. and decided to go to San Diego for a
few days. I had read about Blacks Beach, A nude beach just down the road from
The University Of California's San Diego Campus, in my Damrons guide. I took
the LONG walk down and proceeded to strip and relax. After a few hours of
sunbathing, (the only interesting guys I saw were in bathing suits although I
will admit that I like young guys, there were a few good looking older men) I
decided to hit a shower and maybe the baths.
    As I took the REALLY LONG walk back up to the parking lot, I noticed a
cute guy standing at the rail. He looked about 17 or so. ( I found out later
that he was 22 and a soph at UCSD.) He had blond hair and a very nice
"swimmer" type build. He seemed to be looking in my direction, but being a
slightly overweight balding guy in my  thirties I didn't think I had a
chance. As I walked over to my car, he still seemed to be looking at me. I
put my stuff in the trunk of my car and walked over to the railing to look
down at the beach (and maybe cruise this guy? Could I be so lucky?)
    As I stood looking down the trail to the beach he came over and asked me
if I had the time. I would like to tell you that I said something witty like
"I've got the time if you have the place" or something, but I didn't.  I told
him the time and asked him if he had ever been down to the beach. He said "no
I am not really comfortable taking my clothes off in public." I gave him a
look and told him that with a body like his, he should not be shy. He put on
a shy smile and asked me If I really thought so. Incredulously I asked him if
he had looked in a mirror lately?  We both laughed and he said "you are very
funny! You remind me of my Uncle John back home". He seemed a little sad when
he said that, and having been a camp counselor for quite a few years, I
recognized the symptoms of homesickness. I asked him where he was from, and
he said Northern California. Then I asked him when was the last time he had
been home? He told me that it had been awhile.
    We talked for a little longer, and then he asked me where I was going
now? I told him I had planned to go back to my motel, take a shower and then
go to dinner. (I didn't want to tell him about the baths) He gave me that shy
smile and asked if I wanted company? I tried not to answer too quickly, but
can you guess what my answer was?
    We went back to the motel and I proceeded to strip out of my wet sandy
clothes. As I took off my shorts, I remembered that he was standing there. I
grabbed my towel, and turned to him and apologized. He got that shy smile on
his face again and said "that's OK, you don't have to be in such a hurry to
cover up."  I looked down at his crotch and noticed that he was getting
excited. I could not believe this was happening! He reached over and pulled
the towel off of me and said "Is there room in the shower for two?"  Needless
to say I didn't object. I helped him get undressed (what a body he had! He
wasn't a gym queen, but he was very buff. He told me that he liked to swim
and spent all of his spare time in the pool) and we both got in the shower.
    After we washed off the sand, he asked if he could wash my back for me. I
told him he could do whatever he wanted! He started by washing my hair and
then down my back. He then used a washcloth on my ass and spread soap all
over. Then he told me to turn around. He looked down and said "I guess you
are enjoying this" and he laughed. I looked down and saw that my cock was as
hard as it could get! All eight inches were pointing up at my belly button. I
said "I guess you are too!"  We both looked down and saw that his seven inch
cock was also hard as a rock. I couldn't resist and got down on my knees in
the shower and took all seven inches down my throat. He moaned and said "a
few more like that, and I will shoot my load!" I took his dick out of my
mouth long enough to say "that's what I am hoping for! Give me that hot load
baby"!  I took his cock back in my mouth and sucked him till I got my reward!
He shot his hot load down my throat and I swallowed every drop! ( this was
before A.I.D.S. so I could swallow without worry)
    He sort of collapsed against me and leaned on me for a few minutes. After
he recovered, He got down on his knees and took my big cock down his throat.
After he blew me for a few minutes, he stopped and said "lets get out of here
and get on the bed OK?"  We got out and dried each other off. Then we went
over to the bed. We stood there and kissed each other. He surprised me by
sticking his tongue in my mouth, and I gladly excepted and reciprocated. We
fell to the bed and he said "Oh God I need you to fuck me with that big hot
cock of yours!" I said "are you sure?" He said "that's all I have been
thinking about since you dropped your towel! PLEASE fuck my hot ass!" Now I
don't usually like to fuck. I had a bad experience when I was 15 and I never
really got into it after that.  But I decided right there that this time
would be an exception. I reached over to my nightstand and got out the WET
brand lube that I always carry on vacation. I had him lie down on his back
and sucked his dick for a few minutes while I used my fingers on his ass. He
said "Oh man please don't play with me! fuck me!"  I lifted his legs and
started licking his ass. He was moaning the whole time and begging me to fuck
him. I guess I was teasing him a little, but I made him wait a few more
minutes. I had his hole open and I was hard as a rock, so I reached over and
squirted the lube all over his ass. Then I leaned down with my legs on either
side of him and his legs on my shoulders and shoved my dick up into his hot
hole.  I started long-dicking him, humping my ass off! He was loving it! I
had to slow down, or I would have cum way too soon! I wanted this to last. He
was begging me to fuck him harder, so I figured why not? I started fucking as
hard and fast as I could. Somewhere in the middle of one of my strokes, I
heard him say "Oh yeah Uncle John Fuck me!" After a few more minutes of heavy
duty fucking, I knew it was time for me to shoot my load. I couldn't hold it
anymore, and I asked him "are you ready? I'm gonna cum!" He yelled at me "do
it baby! Shoot your hot load up my ass! I need it! Do it! Now!"  That did it.
I yelled and shot my hot wad of cum up his ass. As I shot my load I could
feel his ass clenching as he shot his load all over the bed.
    We rested for a while and then took another shower together. After that
we went out for dinner. I mentioned to him that he had called me Uncle John
during sex, and he told me the whole story. It seems that he and his uncle
had been fooling around since he was 14, and he told me how much I resembled
John. He even showed me a picture, and I really did look like him!  By the
time he finished telling me the story, we were ready for another round, but
that is another story.
    Everything I have said here is true. I hope you enjoyed the story.  It
all happened at Blacks Beach about 10 years ago.
              Mike