Cyprus Chronicles : BJ at the beach
Hey guys. My story is 100% true. English is not my first language so please excuse any possible mistakes.
It all started during the summer of 2023 in a town called Paphos in Cyprus. I had split with my boyfriend 2-3 months prior, so I had moved to Paphos for a change of scenery and to spend some time by the sea. I got a job in a restaurant/café/bar and long story short, that’s where I met Paul (not the real name).
A bit about us first. I am a chubby 40 yo guy . Paul is a 23 yo guy from Greece. He came to Cyprus with the hopes of a better future and immediately got a job as a kitchen assistant in a big hotel. I met him one afternoon when he came over for a coffee. Although he is very handsome, I didn’t really pay any attention since younger men are not really my cup of tea. We started chatting and he told me that he had just moved here and that he didn’t know anyone. At the hotel, he was surrounded by older women that would constantly bicker and was very close to going back home. I felt a little sorry for him so I invited him for a beer with the rest of the staff that night. He happily obliged and before you know it, he became a regular and a friend. We started spending a lot of nights together drinking, me bitching about my ex and him bitching about pretty much everything. But we were having fun. Lots of fun.
Whoever has visited Cyprus knows that the sea is amazing here and night swimming is a part of our summer. One night after we went out, had a lot of drinks and in his drunken stupor he confessed his love (lust) to one of my female colleagues. She politely turned him down. So now he was not only drunk but also rejected. Around 3AM we decided to go for a night swim. None of the rest joined us, so we ended up alone at the beach. I immediately jumped into the water (naked of course), while Paul was sitting at the beach mopping.
When I got out, we started talking about relationships and sex and he confessed to me that he hasn’t fucked in over 4 months and that he masturbates constantly. He was peaking at my dick from time to time but more out of curiosity not lust. I asked him if it feels weird to have a naked 40 yo gay guy in front of him and he just responded that is just weird to see a naked man. I am 1.80m tall, 86kgs (5 11 , 190pounds), hairy with a small belly. I have a thick uncut cock over 20cm ( around 8 in) and a beard that makes me look more Middle Eastern than European. I opened a beer and sat next to him trying to lighten u the mood. He started asking me questions about my sexuality and my coming out experience. I had some sex with girls before fully embracing who I am. “The moment I had a cock in my mouth, I knew that it felt right. I knew I was gonna be a cocksucker for life. And I made sure I’d become a great one”, I said to conclude my story.
I felt the energy shifting but I wasn’t sure why. It was 4 am, we were both drunk and high, we were both tired and I had been unfiltered for the past hour. I knew the kid was shocked, but his next question was what really was shocking: “Do u ever swallow”, he asked. “I always want to”, I answered ”but I only do it with men I know and trust”. “Do you trust me?”, he answered back. I knew where this was leading so, I just nod affirmatively. His eyes were full of lust and fear. My heart skipped a bit. His beautiful eyes were guiding me to his crotch. “Just lay back and relax”, I told him.
He followed my order and I immediately open his zip and touched his penis. I was so eager to feel it but I didn’t want to scare him. The moment I touched it, I heard a soft moan. He liked it! He wanted it! Any doubts I may had had, disappeared. I started feeling his hot young body with one hand and groping his hard cock over his underwear with the other one. I realised he had sensitive nipples and that he was so thirsty for human touch. Even though I was dying to just down his underwear and deepthroat his hard dick, I decided to spoil my new, young , straight friend. I started massaging him and caressing him. It wasn’t long before I removed his shorts. His beautiful thighs needed a good massage. His body started relaxing and enjoying my touch. He started trusting me. Allowing me to touch him didn’t make him less of a man. It made him feel like a REAL man. A man that needs to be treated as a king and being worshipped along the way. My hands got closer to his balls and I could see his cock jumping with anticipation. I couldn’t hold my self anymore. I gently removed his underwear ( the last article of clothing) and lowered my head.
I took an intense breath. My lust was skyrocketed! He had an amazing manly odour that drove me crazy. I got his 16cm (beautiful) dick in my hand and started kissing it. Short kisses. Dry. Appreciation kisses. I wanted him to know that I was honoured to be allowed to suck him. I wanted him to know that he had the most beautiful dick in the world. My kisses started becoming more vivid and demanding. He felt my tongue on his balls, and it drove him crazy. I don’t think a woman ever spend any time playing with his balls. I knew all he wanted was for my mouth to be on his dick, sucking him but I was edging him. My left hand travelled on his right nipple. Then suddenly and simultaneously I pinched his nipple and deepthroated him. Both sensations were unfamiliar to him, so his first reaction was to try and sit. I immediately pushed him back down, looked him in the eyes and said: “ It’s all about you tonight. Relax and enjoy”. I started sucking him slowly and passionately. I could feel his hardness in my mouth and soon I realised he like it rough. When I pulled his balls while deepthroating him, I was sure this wasn’t gonna be our last time doing this. He let an animalistic moan of pleasure. I took it all out of my mouth and then with one sudden move I swallowed it all again. He was watching me and I was staring him the whole time. I repeated that a few times and I felt that was a first-time experience for him. I started slapping his cock on my bearded face when I heard his voice for the first time since we started. “Please, play with my nipples. Please….” he said. A beautiful man was begging me to play with his body. I moved my mouth to his right nipple. I gently kissed it. And then lick it. Then I softly bit it. My teeth became more aggressive and demanding. He was pushing my head onto his nipples. He wanted me to be rougher! Fine by me. I lifted my body and laid on him playing with his nipples while my right hand was feeling his hot sculpted ass, his dick and his balls. He started shivering and I quickly realised that he was about to cum. I shifted my body so I can fully swallow him but left my fingers on his nipples. “I am gonna cum” he said in a warning tone. “I want every drop”, I answered back. I squeezed his nipples very hard and That drove him to the edge. His cum, like him, tasted amazing. I don’t remember how long he was cumming or how much he came. I surrendered to the taste of it. I could feel my cock leaking but fuck that. My only purpose at that moment was to swallow as much cum as I could. He stopped cumming but his still hard cock was oozing with some more. I made sure to lick him clean and kiss his dick a bit more to remind him of what an honour that was.
“Fancy a cigarette”, he asked. “No”, I replied ”wanna keep your taste in my mouth a bit longer”. “Fucking gays are so lucky” he murmured while lighting a cigarette. That was far from the truth but he didn’t need to know. He finished his cigarette and jumped in the sea to wash off. He was naked this time and I could sense a very childlike energy around him. “How do u feel”, I asked. “Fucking perfect, thank you man”, he answered back. “Anytime”, I winked back at him. “Anytime?”, he answered back, “Great!”. His dick started getting hard again. But that’s another story.
Hey guys. My story is 100% true. English is not my first language so please excuse any possible mistakes.
It all started during the summer of 2023 in a town called Paphos in Cyprus. I had split with my boyfriend 2-3 months prior, so I had moved to Paphos for a change of scenery and to spend some time by the sea. I got a job in a restaurant/café/bar and long story short, that’s where I met Paul (not the real name).
A bit about us first. I am a chubby 40 yo guy . Paul is a 23 yo guy from Greece. He came to Cyprus with the hopes of a better future and immediately got a job as a kitchen assistant in a big hotel. I met him one afternoon when he came over for a coffee. Although he is very handsome, I didn’t really pay any attention since younger men are not really my cup of tea. We started chatting and he told me that he had just moved here and that he didn’t know anyone. At the hotel, he was surrounded by older women that would constantly bicker and was very close to going back home. I felt a little sorry for him so I invited him for a beer with the rest of the staff that night. He happily obliged and before you know it, he became a regular and a friend. We started spending a lot of nights together drinking, me bitching about my ex and him bitching about pretty much everything. But we were having fun. Lots of fun.
Whoever has visited Cyprus knows that the sea is amazing here and night swimming is a part of our summer. One night after we went out, had a lot of drinks and in his drunken stupor he confessed his love (lust) to one of my female colleagues. She politely turned him down. So now he was not only drunk but also rejected. Around 3AM we decided to go for a night swim. None of the rest joined us, so we ended up alone at the beach. I immediately jumped into the water (naked of course), while Paul was sitting at the beach mopping.
When I got out, we started talking about relationships and sex and he confessed to me that he hasn’t fucked in over 4 months and that he masturbates constantly. He was peaking at my dick from time to time but more out of curiosity not lust. I asked him if it feels weird to have a naked 40 yo gay guy in front of him and he just responded that is just weird to see a naked man. I am 1.80m tall, 86kgs (5 11 , 190pounds), hairy with a small belly. I have a thick uncut cock over 20cm ( around 8 in) and a beard that makes me look more Middle Eastern than European. I opened a beer and sat next to him trying to lighten u the mood. He started asking me questions about my sexuality and my coming out experience. I had some sex with girls before fully embracing who I am. “The moment I had a cock in my mouth, I knew that it felt right. I knew I was gonna be a cocksucker for life. And I made sure I’d become a great one”, I said to conclude my story.
I felt the energy shifting but I wasn’t sure why. It was 4 am, we were both drunk and high, we were both tired and I had been unfiltered for the past hour. I knew the kid was shocked, but his next question was what really was shocking: “Do u ever swallow”, he asked. “I always want to”, I answered ”but I only do it with men I know and trust”. “Do you trust me?”, he answered back. I knew where this was leading so, I just nod affirmatively. His eyes were full of lust and fear. My heart skipped a bit. His beautiful eyes were guiding me to his crotch. “Just lay back and relax”, I told him.
He followed my order and I immediately open his zip and touched his penis. I was so eager to feel it but I didn’t want to scare him. The moment I touched it, I heard a soft moan. He liked it! He wanted it! Any doubts I may had had, disappeared. I started feeling his hot young body with one hand and groping his hard cock over his underwear with the other one. I realised he had sensitive nipples and that he was so thirsty for human touch. Even though I was dying to just down his underwear and deepthroat his hard dick, I decided to spoil my new, young , straight friend. I started massaging him and caressing him. It wasn’t long before I removed his shorts. His beautiful thighs needed a good massage. His body started relaxing and enjoying my touch. He started trusting me. Allowing me to touch him didn’t make him less of a man. It made him feel like a REAL man. A man that needs to be treated as a king and being worshipped along the way. My hands got closer to his balls and I could see his cock jumping with anticipation. I couldn’t hold my self anymore. I gently removed his underwear ( the last article of clothing) and lowered my head.
I took an intense breath. My lust was skyrocketed! He had an amazing manly odour that drove me crazy. I got his 16cm (beautiful) dick in my hand and started kissing it. Short kisses. Dry. Appreciation kisses. I wanted him to know that I was honoured to be allowed to suck him. I wanted him to know that he had the most beautiful dick in the world. My kisses started becoming more vivid and demanding. He felt my tongue on his balls, and it drove him crazy. I don’t think a woman ever spend any time playing with his balls. I knew all he wanted was for my mouth to be on his dick, sucking him but I was edging him. My left hand travelled on his right nipple. Then suddenly and simultaneously I pinched his nipple and deepthroated him. Both sensations were unfamiliar to him, so his first reaction was to try and sit. I immediately pushed him back down, looked him in the eyes and said: “ It’s all about you tonight. Relax and enjoy”. I started sucking him slowly and passionately. I could feel his hardness in my mouth and soon I realised he like it rough. When I pulled his balls while deepthroating him, I was sure this wasn’t gonna be our last time doing this. He let an animalistic moan of pleasure. I took it all out of my mouth and then with one sudden move I swallowed it all again. He was watching me and I was staring him the whole time. I repeated that a few times and I felt that was a first-time experience for him. I started slapping his cock on my bearded face when I heard his voice for the first time since we started. “Please, play with my nipples. Please….” he said. A beautiful man was begging me to play with his body. I moved my mouth to his right nipple. I gently kissed it. And then lick it. Then I softly bit it. My teeth became more aggressive and demanding. He was pushing my head onto his nipples. He wanted me to be rougher! Fine by me. I lifted my body and laid on him playing with his nipples while my right hand was feeling his hot sculpted ass, his dick and his balls. He started shivering and I quickly realised that he was about to cum. I shifted my body so I can fully swallow him but left my fingers on his nipples. “I am gonna cum” he said in a warning tone. “I want every drop”, I answered back. I squeezed his nipples very hard and That drove him to the edge. His cum, like him, tasted amazing. I don’t remember how long he was cumming or how much he came. I surrendered to the taste of it. I could feel my cock leaking but fuck that. My only purpose at that moment was to swallow as much cum as I could. He stopped cumming but his still hard cock was oozing with some more. I made sure to lick him clean and kiss his dick a bit more to remind him of what an honour that was.
“Fancy a cigarette”, he asked. “No”, I replied ”wanna keep your taste in my mouth a bit longer”. “Fucking gays are so lucky” he murmured while lighting a cigarette. That was far from the truth but he didn’t need to know. He finished his cigarette and jumped in the sea to wash off. He was naked this time and I could sense a very childlike energy around him. “How do u feel”, I asked. “Fucking perfect, thank you man”, he answered back. “Anytime”, I winked back at him. “Anytime?”, he answered back, “Great!”. His dick started getting hard again. But that’s another story.
