"Shall we walk along the beach and see what's here?” I asked, thinking we might find a private spot."Why not?” she said, gathering our bag and tow...els. We walked on the sand, occasionally paddling in the surf, and after getting drinks from a beach caravan, we kissed and cuddled as we walked further along the coast without really paying attention to our surroundings. Suddenly, I realised that we’d reached a section full of naked men. Neither of us had seen so many cocks. Julie’s eyes lit up and. .I'd had Bruce on my short list of guys that I'd be FULLY willing to do anything with, for some time. It's a pretty exclusive list, actually; also populated by David Hasselhoff, Burt Reynolds, and Freddie Mercury, among a very small number of not-famous men that I'd actually met throughout my life. In honesty, any idea of ACTUALLY being with a man had been almost always nonexistent, but Bruce...he was one of those few well-known and famous men I'd often fantasized about. Bruce was a well-built. She stroked my neck and arched her back a little until I was done with the kiss and pulled back a little. I gave each nipple a quick little smacky kiss and she giggled and then moved over and sat down next to me. I smiled at her and shook my head."What?" You. Telling me your going to be thinking about me while you're jilling off. It's kind of flattering." Well." She shrugged. "Why not? What's so weird about it?" Other than the fact that nobody has ever said that they fantasized about me? Or. I am told to stand up and move over to the bed. One of the guys is laying down on the bed and tells me to get on his dick, I hesitate and he smacks my pussy lips; I climb up on his dick, and he slides in my wet pussy; he is so thick and wide I have to force myself to sit on his dick while another slides in my ass and they start fucking me. Sliding in and out in perfect rhythm, harder and harder, the one in my pussy is hitting my cervix going in so far. They pull out, pull off the condom and.