The weather seems to be getting cooler, so yesterday I took advantage of a sunny and warm-ish day to arrange a hook-up with a man on one of the local nudist/cruising beaches.

I got there a bit ahead of time, found a nice spot and texted the man directions for where he could find me, arse-up on a towel and ready to get fucked, and then I went for a quick swim and dried off in the sun.

He found me, and basically he just got naked, lubed up and began fucking me. This meeting was 100% about him sticking his cock in my arse and nothing else. And he was a good fucker; a bit rough, and basically just a piston hammering away inside my hole. Fine by me! He came pretty quickly, and in no time he was dressed and had left me lying there with a wet, bred hole.

I laid around for a while, hoping somebody might come by and be tempted, but it was a pretty slow day so in the end I packed up, got dressed and decided to head to another local cruising ground to see if I'd have any luck there. I had kind of known from the beginning that I might end up doing that, so I had been wearing a jock strap under my shorts when I went to the beach. They're great for cruising when you just don't want attention on anything by your arse!

So I got to the cruising area and walked into the wooded area and pretty soon a stranger was following me. I pulled my shorts down a little to the back, revealing the jock strap and a bit of my crack, just so he could be in no doubt about what I was interested in, and it didn't seem to put him off, so I went into a sort of bushy area that offered a bit of privacy. He followed me, so I pulled my shorts all the way down and leaned forward against a tree.

Well, this man was different from the first! He got down on his knees behind me and began rimming me, and he seemed quite turned on when he realised I already had a load in me. He was definitely digging in there with his tongue! And kept going...

Not sure if it was the slurping sound of his tongue in my hole or if I might have moaned just a *little* bit, but somebody had heard us and came into the bushes where we were... My rimmer stopped briefly to say to the new-comer that there was already a load in me - and then he went back to rimming me, while the other man got out his cock and began wanking as he watched.

At this point I was so horny I couldn't help begging to get fucked, so the rimmer pulled back and very politely asked the new-comer if he wanted a go at the hole? (Actually I don't think he was being polite; I just think he wanted another load in my hole for him to lick out!) Anyway, new-comer was quick to step up and get his cock in me, and I guess it was less than 5 minutes before he blew his load in me, packed away his cock and left.

And then the rimmer swung back into action, clearly relishing a completely fresh load in a newly-fucked hole, but I begged him to fuck me so he eventually did. Again, it was a fairly quick affair, but once he had dumped his load he got back to what was clearly his main interest... Anyway, I wasn't complaining; I prefer a hard cock in my hole, but there's NOTHING wrong with a good tongue, either!

It seemed to be a good day because suddenly there was a new guy watching, and the rimmer again asked him if he wanted to have a go in the hole - and he did. Good thing I had been fucked three times by then, because even though I couldn't see his cock I could feel it was THICK! Anyway, he pushed in and I pushed back and together we got him balls-deep in me and he began pummelling my hole. I have to say, by the time he gave me my fourth load of the day I was beginning to get sore. I didn't complain, but I was getting sore...

So it was almost a relief when he pulled out with an audible "pop", and I felt sort of spent - though I hadn't cum myself - so as THICK man left I pulled up my shorts as a sign that it was over, and the rimmer quickly left as well, before I finally followed and walked back to my car.

4 loads... Not too bad for an afternoon, really.