If it wasn't for Jason my boyfriend, I probably would never have met Pete. Jason insisted we move to the sun beds close to where the surfer dudes were hanging out. Not that Jason surfs. We'd been on holiday for four days when I first saw Pete. He was on his own reading book on a sun bed, the row in front of ours. After being on our beds for about an hour Jason did what he did the whole holiday, he fell asleep. I sat up watching everyone around us and then noticed a much older man in front of us turn over. Oh my god! was my thought. His cock bulge in his swim shorts was huge. I didn't know I'd been staring, but when he sat right up turned directly to me and smiled, I tried to make out I'd been looking elsewhere. The thing was I couldn't help but look at his cock bulge every chance I got, and he soon moved so I could see right up the left leg of his shorts. His flaccid cock, which I could see quite clearly, was massive. Far bigger than my boyfriends when his was fully erect. Lay there getting turned on, I decided to take a walk up to a series of rocky outcroppings.
No sooner than I'd arrived at the rocks, I turned to see the guy walking up to me. Introducing himself as Pete, I was about to tell him my name when he moved us around a large rock and dropped his shorts. His cock looked even bigger than when I first saw it. I didn't know the guy, I'd never met him before in my life. Yet I found myself on my knees in the sand, taking hold of his semi hard dick and letting him slide it over my tongue. It was so big I had trouble trying to get even a quarter of it into my mouth, but his cock still became rock hard all the same.
Where he got the condom from I don't know, but by the time his cock was fully erect and believe me it was huge, I stood up, moved my bikini bottoms to one side and waited for him to penetrate me. I was soaking wet, so when his cock touched my pussy lips and on past my labia's, it lubed his cock shaft as it entered me. And was I glad I was so turned on. His cock stretched me like no boyfriend I'd had. Stood on a mediterranean beach in September this year, I was fucked buy a man, a complete stranger, who's cock took me to three orgasm in the space of five to ten minutes. And it was the best sex of my life so far. Holding onto the rocks in front of me I was fucked hard and fucked fast. Even when a couple walked nearby and watched for a few seconds, I couldn't have cared less, probably because I was cumming at the time.
Reaching round me, the guy took hold of my breasts and really began to pound into my pussy. Around a minute later I felt his cum spurting into the condom, so deep inside my pussy it felt like he was peeing into my womb.
He walked me back to our sun beds. Talking as we walked he asked me why I'd agreed to have sex with him. I didn't remember agreeing anything, but the question was valid anyway. Pointing at a still sleeping Jason when we got near, he smiled and told me he'd be back at the same beds the next afternoon. Even though Jason was hugely hung over, I made him pick the same part of the beach as the day before. Sure enough Pete was lying there. It took Jason all of five minutes to crash out. Asking me if I wanted to go to his apartment, I followed Pete up to it and entered. Over the next hour I had such an amazing time with a fifty two year old man. A man who taught me just how much my arsehole can take a massive cock and enjoy it.
That night with a refreshed Jason, I made sure his drinks were doubles. We did have sex earlier on after we'd gotten back from the beach, but Jason came in about a minute flat. I pretended to orgasm, but in reality I didn't get close. Just like the day before I went back to Pete's apartment when Jason pased out on the sun beds. Pete told me it was his last day on holiday, so texting Jason's phone to cover myself, telling him I'd gone shopping if he woke up, myself and Pete spent nearly two hours having sex. It was two of the best two hours I'd spent with anyone. Pete was and is such a good lover. His cock size definitely helps, but he was so prepared to listen and give me exactly what I like sexually. Something I've found younger men just don't do.
Before we parted for the day, I let Pete teke me back to the rocks where we'd first fucked by. Standing in the same spot with my pussy dripping with anticipation, I had the fifty two year old guy fuck me again and it brought about another series of orgasms. Pete's final orgasm was fucking me without a condom up my arsehole. It was such a thrill lying on my sunbed later talking to Jason, as Pete's cum dribbled out of my arse.
I haven't seen Pete since September, but after texting each other constantly over those months, I know he's going to be travelling up to where I live with my parents, close to Christmas. He's going to book himself into a hotel and guess who'll be visiting him each day.