This is part one. The gay part two to follow if anyone wants it. ********************* The western end of the beach has a certain reputation. Nearly two miles from the access road it is the place where people go who want real peace and quiet, without interruptions. Of course I had to check it out. A brisk half hours walk took me along a curve of golden sand, with the sound of the ocean and the cry of seagulls. Suddenly I could go no further. An outcrop of rock crossed the beach providing a substantial barrier, while landward the dunes made a steep and sandy slope with a few bushes. That end of the beach was empty but I had come prepared to sit it out for a while and see what happened. Climbing the dune I found a patch of shade half hidden under a bush, with a great view of beach and ocean. I had probably been there an hour when I saw a couple approaching. Through binoculars I saw them walking in step, arms around each other. He was in denim jeans and trainers, topless; she was in shorts and a bikini top. As they came closer I saw they were both 19 or 20. A hot couple. As they reached the rock outcrop their walk came to an abrupt stop. For a few moments they stood as if unsure what to do, then he took the initiative, inclined his head and kissed her on the lips. Their kiss lengthened into a veritable snog. Holding one another tightly they kissed, mouths a little open, tongues playing. I didnt actually see it happen (he was good!) but suddenly her bikini top had been unclipped and fell down. Breaking their kiss his hands were straight on her breasts, cupping them, his face bent down to view the globes. In a few moments he was kissing them, then kissing his way down to her waist. Kneeling in front of her he pulled her shorts down. Her knickers came with them, and her flip flops were cast aside. Naked she stood on the beach, laughing at the stud who had got her clothes off in a very smooth operation. As the guy stood up it was clear that there was a bulge in his jeans. No surprises there heavy snogging plus a super hot woman standing naked in front of him and I guess it would be very strange if he were not hard. I sure was! He had been professional in getting her naked he was less good at getting himself naked. For starters his trainers seemed to be tied in knots that wouldnt come undone easily, and when he did (finally) get them off he had belt and jean fastening to undo. After more time than seemed possible he had his jeans off, and revealed Calvin Klein briefs, white with the red waist band. And a tent-pole, a big one. There was no doubt at all that this stud was endowed. But my view was brief, before he kissed his girl again standing close, face to face, and swept her off her feet, putting her on her back on the beach. His hands were everywhere, her breasts, her pussy, and then he sat up to take his briefs off. As his cock came into my view it struck me as big. No, it struck me as huge, really huge. Im not good at estimating the inches, but this was a mighty cock. A great, straining, uncut fuck pole. Jaw-droppingly huge. His black pubes showed off a straight white shaft, thick and hard, with the foreskin pulling back over a red head. His balls were pulled up high. His cock head pushed at the edge of her pussy, his hands on her breasts, and their lips together in a passionate kiss. She must have been very wet. No hand directed his cock into her pussy, but he pushed straight in. Missionary position he fucked her, with hard, deep thrusts, as her hips pulsed upwards meeting his thrusts. Their fuck session started fast and soon got faster. Within a couple of minutes of penetration it was clear he was going for broke, his bum clenched, two white cheeks flashing up and down, and a fast thrusting rhythm leading towards the inevitable culmination. His balls were high, almost lost in the thickness of his cock. Suddenly her moans were replaced by words. Straining to hear I realised she was saying something about him not wearing a condom, then I heard her say no. The guy was pounding away, clearly close to climax. And the woman was saying no. Suddenly he pulls out. His cock is huge, a massive sex pole, the skin pulled back and straining at the frenulum, the shaft slick with juice. Kneeling over her he put a hand on her breasts while the other made a fist for his cock. His fuck session has turned into a wank session, and what a wanker! Head back, fist flying, face grimacing as if in pain, he shoots his first spurt. The second and third follow. And fourth and fifth, and more than I could count. Most goes on her tits, some on her face. Spunk and more spunk from a studs massive cock.