Waited a week before we met up again. Something in me wanted to keep our meetings interesting but on the verge that anything can happen. There was no routine really, we met up like once before, only he let me drive the one that was automatic. It didn't purr as good as the original I had come to know him by but all that mattered was, we were meeting up again. Third times the cherry on the cake for some but seeing as we'd both climaxed together before it was let's see where the night takes us. We often talked alot as we did in public but alone the conversation was more freeing, discussing cock size, who's cum has a tinge of fruit in it or really where we'd like to go. As I drove like clockwork he was already thumbing what was inside my pants. I'm not as multi talented as him but I was able to hold the wheel, while he attempted road head. I finally said I'd rather have you when we're not running. He proceeded to jerk me off with those cold hands. Unlike many who tend to jerk off an uncut penis to the point where it's uncomfortable, he somehow paid attention to what felt good to me, always gentle with it. His attention to going faster was all in massaging the head, without the skin going up and down.
He asked me about my experiences while I drove and he gave me a nice slow hand job. I finally decided that the hand job would need to be extended. I asked him if he had enough gas in the car to go further, how much further. Man it's midnight let;s just drive to the beach, watch the sun come up naked, i'm sure we could find a secluded area. Yup my idea sent a grin on his face. Having a lead foot, I made it in record time to the beach, about 100 miles from where we were at, it's good to have a look out for HIGHWAY patrol.
There the beach stood, still covered in darkness but the half moon raised our ideas. It was too cold to jump in the ocean and I suggested we do that after sweaty sex. He wasted no time getting naked with me, always ready to explore my body with his hands and tongue. Used our coats as blankets and just went in for a night of warm bodies, cum and lots of breathing.
Something about performing a 69 on the cold sand at 2 in the morning that makes it even more worth it and add the smells, sounds of the ocean. We were drawn into the smells of our cocks, the sounds of sucking, moaning and the feeling, that wet - warm feeling. Fingering his ass was so warm, the cold air made for a more intense feeling each time I slide my finger inside him, while sucking that wet-warm cock from side to side. He liked to be gentle but very suck-able with my cock, he knew how to get me on the edge, then only to bring me down quickly, so he could have his time with me before I climaxed. Fingering my ass I felt him already aiming to fuck me, his two fingers, long but hinting that we change position.
We paid no attention to the sand or if anyone was watching us. What drew our attention in was the desire to climax together before this great ocean. I laid on my back expecting him to lube up and bring my legs toward his chest, he instead surprised me by getting on top of me, rubbing our cocks together. Then after what seemed like a long time of licking, rubbing, kissing and having our cocks just dance together, he lubed my cock up to ride me. I was expecting him to fuck me but he liked to surprise me on many occasions. He had never ridden a cock before, maybe he would back out but he seemed to go after what he wanted. I fingered his ass before he descended upon my hard cock, lubed and ready for his warm ass.
Didn't take his time sliding down on it, just took a deep breath, put his hands on my chest and let it fill him up. He told me the deeper I am inside him, the more he'll get his prostate worked. If he was in any pain, it never showed, he knew my solution for that was sucking on his lower lip, so he took a page from me and sucked on both while I fucked him. It was a hot intense moment of him controlling the ride and me thrusting inside him. His hands were no longer cold but very warm as I felt them pressed on my chest and his face just running with sweat but with a calmness that made this very erotic. He told me he didn't want to fuck me but just have me stay inside him. THe length of my cock was not monster size but enough for him to want to keep it deep inside him.
I loved it when he felt he was going to cum and then edged it off. This time tho, I began running my hands up his chest, playing with his nipples with the palm of my hand and trying my best to sit up and lick his chest. I was able to lick his nipples with my cock still inside him. His ass muscles clenching my cock, then releasing it. I told him don't edge it anymore, I want you to cum with me, just let it drip. He listened to me on that note and I could feel my ass milking his cock to the point where he shot a massive load all over my chest, then down my neck. I climaxed inside him and felt my cum drip down his ass and onto my legs. He laid there for a long time and when I tried to get up he's stay steady so I kept my cock inside him. I asked him, you don;t wanna let it go do you? He didn't really say anything, he just kissed me and closed his eyes, that basically meant shut up and rest.
When we both woke from our short nap, the sun came up and he let my cock out of his ass. We both got up being silly, played in the sand and then ran into the shallow part of the ocean. He liked the idea I had sparked of coming to the beach to have really hot sex on a cold night. Just as it had happened on land, we were in the ocean hard once again. Rubbing our cocks together, making out and then getting out to dry off on the beach,nap some more then head back.
We met up the next day to plan some more fun.
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