Once we get to the beach we find there isn’t even a breeze.
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By Kevin McLean
If you are familiar with South Florida then you would know that our weather is not always ideal. Yes, we do remain warm during the winters and can enjoy the outdoors almost all year. However, when summer comes all bets are off. This is our “bad weather season” because we not only get afternoon thunderstorms that are pesky and inconvenient but we also enter the feared hurricane season.
Having said that, this one day during the middle of the summer you stepped outside and unless you were wearing an asbestos suit you could actually feel the sun frying your skin. To make matters worse, there wasn’t one single breath of wind…it was calm and not one leave or frond was moving. This is so typical that people actually turn off their air conditioning in their homes and actually go to the malls or to the beach to find refreshment.
There are several gay only beaches around the Miami area and the one at Virginia Key was my favorite. I arrived around ten that morning and of course, with the air conditioning going in the car I was feeling comfortable; once I got out, the heat hit me like a ton of bricks. I went into instant heat stroke and had to grab a drink from the cooler right away. I carried it to the beach along with a beach umbrella and by the time I walked through the paths I got there and was drenched in perspiration.
Usually you have a little breeze blowing in from the ocean…but not today. I went straight into the water and noticed that it felt actually hot…like bathtub water or a Jacuzzi. I didn’t get much relief then. But I did notice that there were plenty of unattached, drop dead gorgeous men who were even going completely naked. They were preening by the water’s edge, by the surf and walking about the sand…then just as they appeared they would disappear into the brush…followed by another dude or even several.
I made the decision to leave the cooler and the towel on the sand and took my chances…I would much rather get fucked or get to suck off some guy than stand guard over my umbrella and my cooler. So off I went following one great looking cat that passed a few times in front of me and each time he groped his crotch…and the skimpy Speedos he was wearing were doing a very poor job of concealing his half erected cock.
I could tell he would have a big cock…he certainly had a nice build and the face was pretty with all that facial hair and plenty of body hair. He followed me not more than ten feet behind and I turned into this clearing that was surrounded by high vegetation. There on the sandy floor were the vestiges of long ago sexual encounters…condoms, toilet tissue, even a couple of soiled underwear. I squatted and the dude got the message because as he got closer he was already freeing his cock from the swimsuit. By the time he got to me he was completely hard and it went right into my mouth. It was as I suspected big…but not so thick that I could not get it into my mouth all the way to the back of my throat…I was enjoying this blow job I was giving a lot while I also ran my hands over his torso.
The heat was having an effect on both of us. The perspiration was even going into my eyes at it fell across my forehead. The dude was now going into heavy sweating and the scent coming from his armpits was absolutely divine. I had to stop sucking and I went to lick the salty, sweaty pits and it was all I expected them to be. The testosterone, the masculinity was just oozing in buckets. But it also gave this guy so much pleasure that it precipitated the events somehow and he turned me around and just inserted his cock into my poop hole. It went in without resistance and felt good from the very moment it went in.
This guy was an excellent top…he had the moves…you know how the top part of your body remains motionless while the hips are thrusting and undulating at a very quick pace? This guy was doing just that.
By this time three guys had walked past the clearing where we thought we were relatively hidden and they just stood there, holding their cocks and watching the fuck cession I was getting.
“Oh, oh, man, what a nice ass…oh, shit, what is that you are doing? Do it some more…it is like you are milking my cock…you are really fucking my cock..ah, ah, you’re gonna make me cum, ah, shit, fuck yeah, yeah, fuck, ah, ah, fuck, I’m cumming” And a very warm feeling invaded my insides…it was his cum load being emptied into it…lots of it and it kept on cumming accompanied by involuntary jerks as his streams were making their way past the cock opening. The pleasure for him was evident, but for me it was incredible.
He pulled out and I didn’t even have time to straighten up when one of the dudes in the sidelines stepped right behind me and penetrated me. He was taking advantage of all that cum-lubricated hole and I was 
more than happy to provide it to him. He too shot his wad…not more than a minute later only to be replaced by this other cat…this one was the best looking of the bunch with a body to go along…not terribly well hung but he did a good job. He too shot his wad and then the last one that had been our audience came from behind and rammed his cock into me. He did have the largest cock of all the ones I had before and I am glad he was the last one because his ten inch dick would have been more difficult to take cold turkey.
The original three voyeurs soon grew to ten and they were all taking turns at my mouth or my bum hole. It was like a dream come true for me...it was one after another and some even wouldn't be able to make it to my ass because they were so turned on they just shot their wads over my shoulders and face.
Once they all had their way with me I was left whimpering, cum dripping out of all my orifices and all over my body. I don't know how many times I had orgasms but I know there were many. I put on my swim suit and went straight for the surf to wash my sins away
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