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Spitroast at Es Trenc
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Last June, the wife and I went on a vacation to Mallorca, Spain. On the second day of the trip, I gave A a few options for us to do, and to my surprise, she passed on exploring local wineries to check out Es Trenc, a beach in South West Mallorca, known for its nudist section. So we drove to Es Trenc, parked the rental, and started walking toward the beach. We had never been to a nudist beach before, but after the initial awkwardness, we started feeling much more comfortable in our skins. Occasionally, people, mostly non-nudists, would pass by us. I assume they were not there by accident, but I wanted to catch a glimpse of nudists. It was their lucky day.
Meeting Captain Long-Dick
After a while, we noticed that we got a new neighbor approximately 50 feet from us. We were in the water where I was taking photos of A, and we noticed a naked guy stretching himself on the beach not far from us. He was a young bearded guy, small in stature but muscular and hung like a horse. I mentioned to A that we have a new neighbor, but she is much more perceptive than I am. She said: “Captain Long-Dick? I noticed him.” It was quite apparent that Captain Long-Dick also noticed my wife. He was shamelessly staring at her as she was posing for pictures.
When we got back to our towels, we drank some wine we had brought with us, listened to music, and just enjoyed the view. From the corner of my eye, I could see that Captain Long-Dick was also enjoying the view, staring at A as she was flipping back and forth. It was obvious to me that A was enjoying the attention and was deliberately moving slowly while “casually” stretching. I know my wife and could see that the wine was making her horny, so I asked A suggestively if she was up to having some fun. When she said she was, I told her I was inviting Captain Long-Dick, too. She coyly laughed it off, but I could tell she was interested. When I said I was serious, she said, “sure, you can try.”
I motioned for A to follow me toward the slightly elevated dune separating the beach from the nature park behind it. Captain Long-Dick was watching us as we were making our way toward the dune. I looked directly at him and motioned him to join us. To his credit, he did not hesitate and started following us. As we went down the dune on the other side, away from the shoreline, Captain Long-Dick caught up with us. I introduced us to him, but it was clear to me that he did not speak much English, and all I got was that he was from somewhere in Mallorca and that his name was Victor.
And Then There Were Three
We made our way to what seemed like a secluded part of a Mediterranean grove. Victor was following just behind us. I dropped my little backpack, realizing that I had forgotten to grab the towels. I started kissing A on her lips, slowly going down to her neck while grabbing her ass. I motioned Victor with my head, and he got behind A, pressing himself on her ass while kissing the back of her neck as my focus shifted to A's erect nipples. As soon as Victor pressed himself to her backside, I could hear her moan intensify. She was grabbing my hardening cock in her right hand in front of her while grabbing Victor’s cock, which was pressed on her ass cheek. She then squatted down and started blowing me. In her left hand, she was still grabbing Victor’s cock. A turned her head toward Victor’s dick and started blowing him, too. She alternated between our cocks, then made us get closer so she could take both cocks in her mouth at the same time. It was super hot seeing her down there lustfully double-barreling us. Victor — what could I say — lived up to his Captain Long-Dick nickname and was dwarfing my 6.5” with his huge cock.
After a while of A sucking our dicks, I lifted her up and bent her over, standing. I spread her ass to uncover what I knew I would find. As I expected, her pussy lips were shiny and wet. As I penetrated her, A immediately released an involuntary gasp of pleasure, trying her hardest to suppress it but only partially successful. I start fucking her slowly, concerned we might lose our balance and fall to the ground. Luckily, Victor stepped in on the others side to provide support. As A was using Victor’s shoulders for support, I fucked her, feeling her getting increasingly wet and creamy all over my cock. She came twice in no time, and I pulled out. A then started sucking Victor’s cock again while I was looking for condoms. The only one I had was a regular-size condom in my wallet. Victor tried to put it on, but it covered only two-thirds of his huge cock and seemed as if it might bust. In the heat of the moment, we made the call not to use it. Now, I was supporting my wife from the front as Victor was about to raw-dog her.
Glazed and Giggling
I can’t erase from my head my wife’s expression as Victor shoved his monster cock into her. She gasped loudly, her eyes rolling upwards, her face showing in quick succession surprise, pain, and ultimate pleasure. Victor made A cum several times, then pulled out. I could see that his cock was covered with white, creamy discharge. A started sucking Victor’s cock, cleaning her own pussy juices off his shaft while I was fucking her from behind once again. After a while, I pulled out and turned her around so Victor could have his turn again. I could tell that A was having a blast and had come multiple times already. However, I could also tell she was getting tired from having to stand bent. Suddenly, Victor pulled his cock out and released a deep grunt, spraying A’s lower back and ass cheeks with what must have been one of the biggest loads I had ever seen. He left thick white cum drops all over A’s mid and lower back and glazed most of her entire right butt cheek. A was giggling, high from all the orgasms, and delighted by all the cum on her backside that she had no way to wipe.
We headed back to our spot on the beach. I could see Victor’s cum further liquifying in the hot sun, dripping down on A’s backside. As we were coming down the dune, a large group of tourists was passing through. I can only imagine what they were thinking, seeing a completely naked woman walking down the dune, her backside glistening wet, walking with two, still semi-hard, completely naked men. The group kept trekking South on the beach. A thanked Victor, and we said our goodbyes as he went back to his towel. I watched A getting into the water, washing Victor’s cum off of her backside. After that, we stayed just a few more minutes on the beach, then started walking toward the main entrance to the beach. We passed Victor on our way, and I was amused noticing him once again breaking his neck, staring at A as she was walking away. If I had to guess, it was not the first time Victor got lucky at Es Trenc.
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