Everything was planned very differently. It should be a day to relax on the nude beach, above us the hot summer sun that burned our bare skin, below us the warm sand, in front of us the sound of the sea, and behind us the endless dune landscape. My girlfriend was sleeping on the beach towel and I was dreaming like this. Everything was so beautiful here on vacation, especially this kilometer-long sandy beach that you could enjoy without being covered.

"I have to…" I whispered to my partner, "I'm going to the dunes for this". "Okay," came her terse reply. I walked the two hundred meters from the sandy beach into the rising dune landscape, and looked for a lonely place where I could pee in peace. Soon I no longer saw the beach, just these endless mountains of sand. I was finally far enough from the public eye to relieve my bladder. I was barely finished when I heard soft claps and moans nearby.

Quite curious, I slowly crept closer and expected a pair of lovers in action. I kept myself absolutely quiet so as not to be disturbed and not to be discovered. The thought of a live porn turned me on and I crept the last few meters on all fours. My surprise was enormous when, instead of a straight couple, I discovered two older men who were having hot sex a few meters in front of me. The younger of the two kneeled in the doggy position in the sand, his upper body bent low and his butt lifted up. The older, tanned, knelt behind the younger and held him by the buttocks. He moved rhythmically back and forth. No doubt: the two of them fucked!

I had never seen men having sex; it was a strange world to me. My first thought was to quietly withdraw again and no longer watch the two of them, but I stayed rooted there and watched the goings-on, fascinated. I was almost ashamed because I slowly but surely got a mega erection. Should i stay Should I masturbate right now? Or should I return to my dear friend in a sensible way? I just couldn't make up my mind, so I stayed for the time being. The two obviously came to the climax of their game, because the younger moaned louder and louder and the older one behind him fucked faster and faster. I wanted to improve my viewing position a bit so that I could see exactly the cock of the active guy, which unfortunately only succeeded mediocre, after all I didn't want to be discovered. With a loud "Yeah" the older one exploded in the other's butt hole, then fell exhausted into the sand. Unfortunately, I couldn't see whether the younger one had cum too.

Now I wanted to sneak away quickly, but when I turned around, another man was just a few meters away from me. His penis was sticking up hard, and he was slowly jerking it up and down. He saw my fright and smiled at me. "Did you like that?" he wanted to know. "I don't know, maybe ..." I stuttered back. I got up and walked past him. After a few meters I looked back. He followed me at a distance, still his hard one in hand. I stopped and didn't know what to do. To make matters worse, my own erection hadn't gotten any smaller either.

He had caught up with me and was standing next to me. With a mixture of defense and curiosity, I alternately head towards the sea and then back to this hard penis. Luckily this guy wasn't pushing, he just stood there and smiled at me. "You don't have to be afraid," he said softly and pulled me by the hand into a small depression between two dunes. "May I touch you?" asked he. My heart was pounding and my throat went dry. Finally I nodded hesitantly. Very gently he first touched my stomach and then my hips. I was electrified and stood there petrified. Then his fingers touched the shaft of my penis, then my glans and my testicles. Involuntarily I groaned softly. "Do you like that?" He smiled at me. Again I nodded slowly. Slowly his hand closed around my cock and he began to masturbate it very slowly.

I didn't know what to do anymore. I didn't want to run away, and yet something in me resisted just going on like this. Maybe I'll take a shot right away and then I'll quickly go back to my girlfriend, I thought to myself, but then things turned out differently. Suddenly the guy dropped to his knees in front of me and approached my bulging glans with one mouth. First he touched it with the tip of his tongue, but seconds later he opened his lips and let my penis slide between them. I would have loved to scream for help because my friend's guilty conscience tormented me. Had I suddenly become gay? Why didn't I finish this thing? Instead, I stood motionless, let the guy do it - and enjoyed it.

An unfamiliar, comforting shiver ran through me, and I warned the guy about my imminent ejaculation. He just nodded and continued sucking. I shouted "attention" again, but he cupped my hips so I couldn't have pulled back even if I wanted to. So I let nature take its course and injected load after load of hot cum into his greedily sucking mouth. He swallowed everything and didn't stop until my erection was almost gone. "Was it nice?" he looked at me questioningly. I couldn't give him an answer and hurriedly ran away.

I arrived at the beach all sweaty and first ran into the sea to wash off. Then I went back to my girlfriend with a still guilty conscience. "Do you feel better now?" she asked me and gave me a deep kiss on the mouth. I lay down next to her without a word and stroked her back and bare bottom. "It's so nice here, are we coming back tomorrow?" she breathed to me. "Maybe", I replied, "why not". A strange premonition told me that we would be back tomorrow and that I might return to the dunes.

may be continued…..