Tightest bottom's profile

		Profile ID: 209097
Age	59
Height	6'0" ft
	(183 cm)
Weight	190 lb
	(86 kg)
Sexually is	bottom oral versatile
City	Biloxi
Zip / postal	39530
State	Mississippi
Country	United States
Seeking	sex partner(s) a date a relationship friends couples
Prefer men aged from 30 to 70

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Thank you for visiting my photo. I'll share how I got to here. I do like to nude sunbathe. Don't like what they call "shorts" nowadays, they are way too long. So, I look for private places and just strip naked and lay out on a towel.
I heard about a beach, that wasn't "officially" a "nude" beach, but if you go out far enough away from the parking area and families, they don't mess with you. Just keep some clothing nearby.
I'm on the Coast for a gambling trip, and I prefer those alone. I've no friends that would ever nude sunbathe.
I'd never heard of a "gay beach" in my life. Of course, I've only known a relatively few "gay" people. The boy's wanted to be girls and the girls wanted to be boys. I had no idea who they would "date" or whatever that way, but to each it's own. Always Loved Gay people, so much fun, we laugh and have a blast.
I'd never anything against "gay", I can't be a hypocrite and ask my old girlfriend to take things and do things for me that I would not do. What's the difference ? Right ? If guys find other guys, who cares.
I just didn't know any guys, that were gay, except the ones that wanted to be girls, and I got real girls for all of that. ......But, anal is much better, like driving a sports car versus a mini-van, so much tighter and responsive. ....Also, very rare and hard to talk her into.
OK, so I park. Got my little cooler, beach bag with my huge towel and start to march as far away as I can from where families are set up, so I can nude sunbathe.
I check out a couple of promising places, behind the sand dunes for a secluded place to lay out.
Now, at this end of the beach I did see Men that were totally naked. And looking back, I didn't see any girls.
They wave, I wave back. Smile, nod my head, as I detour to check behind a dune where I can set up for a nice morning of suntanning.
I find one, and set up, placing the towel down, using my beach bag and my 12-pack cooler to hold it down. I can stand up and still not see over to the water. It's Perfect.
I oil up, the best I can by myself. I got a shower sponge on a stick to get to some places I can't reach on my back.
Having had a few beers, I walk over to pee, then I come back and to lay out, and enjoying the wonderful embrace of the Sun.
I fall asleep. ....Well, nap anyway.
I'm a little startled and disoriented, takes me a little while to process this, but there is this Man, on top of me ! On my back.
I feel his hand on my butt cheek. I don't remember what if anything I said. But, he's pressing hard against my butt hole !!
I look and see an older, tanned hand in front of my face, bracing himself up on the sand I guess. I push back like I am having a bowel movement, and lift my hips up, which was a mistake, I guess, as he breaches my bottom.
With each firm downstroke he penetrates more and more inside of me. He's working it slow, but I realize, that I am now being Fucked !!!
Well, it "burns" more than "hurts" once he gets balls deep inside of me. The long strokes back and forth are extremely arousing and my erection appears and I have to lift my hips to make room for it.
I really have nothing to complain about. Yet, I am still making a Lot of noises, gasps, moans, groans, squeaks and squeals. This is a totally new experience. I've no idea what damage he might be doing and don't care.
He picks up the pace, can hear his hips slapping against my bottom. His hand grabs my now hard Cock. And I Cum,,, soiling my towel.
As he finishes, he collapses on top of me, panting, to regain his breath.
Then he slowly withdraws from me and gets up. I think it hurt just as much pulling out and punching in. Slaps my butt. Digs a small hole with his foot and drops the used rubber into the sand. I look up and only see the backside of a large, wide, nude, very tanned man, with his beach bag walking away.
"At least he used a rubber", is my first thought.
I didn't move, afraid of what I'd find if I did. Turns out I felt "open" and "slippery" from the lube. With a shower, I felt around that I was still "water tight" down there.
Was he "gay", had to be at least "bisexual" ? We just have had sex, I'd even Cum too.
I think I now know who the girly boys "date" and I understand why. What that Real Man did to me taught me a lesson, a lesson about how I don't ever even need to even think about Fucking another Girl again. My role is not that. On that Sunday morning behind a sand dune, I learned what I am and who I am and forever thankful for it.I'm a bottom. Let's get to know each other.

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