Adventures - Didi and the Swimmer

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It was published on Tuesday, January 7, 2014

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I haven’t sent any stories in for a while. It’s not through a lack of anything interesting happening, quite the contrary, it’s just finding the time to write about my adventures.

This story happened only yesterday. It was so wild and exciting, I started writing it up as soon as I got home. Yesterday was a Sunny hot day and I had a day off work. So I decided to go to the beach for the morning. I packed my book, a towel and some water in my beach bag, slipped on my favourite black bikini and denim shorts and slipped on my sexy crossover thong sandals. Below is a picture of my feet in these sexy sandals. My nails were red yesterday too, just as in this picture.

I pulled into the car park and there were only two cars, so I hoped it would be quiet on the beach. As I headed down the sloping path to the beach, I could see it was empty and thought that it would be a peaceful morning. I saw the Kiosk was open so decided to buy myself an ice cream to cool off, as it was already 30C (90F).

As I approached, I noticed a tall bald man waiting at the counter. He was wearing nothing apart from Speedos, sunglasses and rubber flip-flop thongs. He had a nice tight butt and was slim and muscular. He looked over his shoulder as he heard me approach and he quite clearly checked me out. I saw him look me up and down. I stood beside him and looked over the board with the ice creams on it, so I could make a choice. He kept looking over and looking me up and down. The girl behind the counter then brought over a coffee for the guy, which he picked up and then headed over to the only low table out the front of the kiosk. There were fixed benches and stand up tables, but the one he sat on was the only proper table with normal chairs.

The girl asked me what I wanted, but I hadn’t chosen yet, so said “Just an ice cream, but I’m not sure which one yet”.

I looked over and the bald guy was sat down facing towards me with his back to the ocean. He was checking me up and down again. It wasn’t uncomfortable, but I thought it was a bit cheeky, doing it so obviously. As I looked at him, I noticed that he was very well built for an older guy, looked to be late fifties, maybe even early sixties and that his Speedos were tight showing quite a bulge.

I finally chose my ice cream. I went for a Calippo Icy Pole, which is sort of like compressed ice cream in a long cardboard tube. I decided to have a bit of fun, so took my ice cream and sat at one of the benches facing towards the bald guy. I put my bag on the bench next to me and placed the Ice cream in the shade of my bag. I looked over and he was still checking me out. I couldn’t see his eyes, but his head was moving slightly up and down. He seemed to be a ‘leg man’, constantly looking over the lower part of my body, but he did look at my breasts a few times too. The bulge in his Speedos looked quite defined and I could quite clearly make out his balls and his cock, which looked big although flaccid as it curved down in front of his balls. I noticed he had a towel, a T-shirt and shorts on the table with him, but he obviously felt comfortable in just his Speedos. He sipped at his coffee as he stared at me.

He didn’t look to be the easily-embarrassed type, but I though I’d toy with him and see if I could turn that impressive flaccid bulge into an erection. I leaned back and stretched out my legs in front of me. I saw him check out my legs from my feet to my tight little denim shorts. I thought I’d give him a treat, so I undid the buttons on my denim shorts, stood up and slipped them down to reveal my bikini bottoms. They are pretty revealing and show off my figure really well, they are basically a triangle of material at the front and a thin strip at the back, with strings tying the two pieces together at the sides.

I sat back down and spread my legs slightly. I looked up and he was staring at my crotch. The bulge in his shorts was bigger already. It looked like his cock was now starting to swell and point forward towards me. I slipped my shorts into my beach bag.

I then realized that I’d picked the perfect ice cream. The Calippo is the most phallic symbol looking ice cream they make. I picked it up, undid the top of the wrapper and holding the lower part of the tube in my left hand, I squeezed it slightly, using my right hand to pull the sleeve down to reveal the top of the Icy Pole, with my aim being to simulate pulling down foreskin. I looked over and he was now watching my hands.

His cock seamed to have swelled a little bit more and his Speedos were starting to stretch in my direction. I could tell it wasn’t his cockhead stretching the fabric, but his cock was definitely starting to unfurl. It looked thicker too. I was definitely getting the desired effect.

Holding the Icy Pole in both hands, I began licking the tip of the ice cream in a seductive sort of way, circling my tongue around it. I looked over and his cock was bigger again, pointing towards me still, but it was clearly his cockhead now doing the straining, rather than his semi-erect curled up cock. I pulled the tube down further and slowly slipped the ice cream into my mouth. I bobbed my head up and down a couple of times as I sucked on the ice cream. I glanced over at his crotch as I bit the top part of the icecream off and saw his cock angrily pointing towards me. The fabric fully stretched so that his waistband had come away from his body.

I smiled at him and he smiled back. He made no attempt to hide his erection, nor did he look embarrassed. I knew I’d got him fully erect, but I didn’t know how far to push it. I manipulated the ice cream further out of the tube and started sucking it into my mouth again, this time with my head up so I could look at his crotch. His cock almost seemed to be pulsing. I tried to guess the size, but other than knowing it was very thick, it was hard to tell the length because of the angle it was pointing at. I had to know, so decided to step up my actions.

“Mind if I join you?’ I asked, smiling at him, whilst staring at his cock.

“Be my guest” he simply replied.

I stood up and picked up my bag and walked over to him. I put my bag on his table, pulled out the seat next to him and placed it right in front of him, facing him. Still standing, I looked down at his Speedos, I could see through the gap in his waistband and could see the base of his thick shaft. I sat down, smiled at him and sucked onto my Icy Pole again. His cock was definitely straining to be released.

“That looks uncomfortable”. I said with a wicked grin, whilst pointing at his cock.

“Not really, feels kind of nice”. He replied.

“I bet it does”. I said, stretching out my right foot and using to the tips of my toes to play Footsie with his left calf.

I carried on gently rubbing the top of my toes up and down his leg as I finished off my Icy Pole. He smiled and watched. His cock looked like it was going to burst through the fabric any second.

“Do you show your weapon to all the bikini girls?” I asked naughtily.

“No, you’re the first”

“It’s impressive”

“Thanks”

“Can I touch it?”

“If you like”

Here’s another picture of my feet in these thongs. You can see how easy it is for me to flex my toes in these.

So I gradually stroked my right foot further up his leg, my sandal still on. As I got close to his crotch, his cock pulsed. I then placed my foot between his legs and pushed my foot under his balls. The fabric was still damp and felt cold over my toes. Using the tops of my toes, I slowly rubbed them upwards, over his shaft until they were touching his cockhead. I then lifted my toes to create a gap between them and the sandal. I gripped his cock, which felt cold due to his Speedos still being damp. I squeezed down on it and it felt really hard.

“I like it, it’s nice and hard”. I said smiling at him.

“That’s your fault”.

“What did I do?” I replied jokingly as I gently ran the tip of my sandal back down his shaft down to his balls.

“You turned up”. He replied, smiling and looking down at my foot as I pressed my toes deeply into his balls.

His cock nearly escaped from his Speedos as I pressed into his balls, the fabric unable to stretch anymore.

His waistband was gaping, his cockhead barely hiding behind the elastic. I looked over my shoulder to make sure nobody was behind us. The ramp from the car park was clear and there was nobody waiting at the kiosk. Luckily the shape of the kiosk meant that the girl working there wouldn’t be able to see us from behind the counter.

“Can I see it?”

“Go for it”.

So I slipped off my left sandal, lifted my foot caressing his right leg in the process. I ran my foot all the way up his leg and gripped his waistband between my big and second toe. I pulled back and his cock sprang out, my right toes still pressing into his balls aiding the spring action. His cock was big and thick, at least 8 inches long and as thick as I’ve ever seen. Easily as thick as the big Samoan security guard’s cock I’d sucked and rode when Walt and I were caught behind the loading bay that time.

“Wow, that’s a nice big cock, looks hard too”.

“Thanks, glad you like it” he replied calmly.

“Can I touch it?”

“Please do”.

With his waistband still between my left toes, I pulled it down further and with the help of my right foot, I manipulated not just his cock, but also his balls over the waistband. Once it was free, I placed my naked left foot on it so I could feel it under my whole sole. It felt cold, but nice. I quickly flicked off my right sandal and raised that foot so that my feet were either side of his cock. I gripped it between all of my toes. It was pretty hard too, not the hardest I’ve ever felt, but impressive all the same.

“It feels very hard. Can I stoke it?”

“You may as well”.

So I started rubbing my feet up and down slowly at first, but speeding up as I felt his cock pulse to my attention. It was a great cock to footjob, big and thick. I don’t know whether he’d ever had one before, but he seemed to be enjoying my feet playing with him. I slid my left foot behind it lifting it away from his body and then used my right foot to rub up and down the whole length. My heel touching his balls and my toes curling over his cockhead on each stroke. This has always been my favourite way to footjob.

“Are you going to make me cum?” He asked as he stared at my feet skillfully footjobbing his cock.

“I’d like to make you cum, if you want me to”.

“With your feet?”

“Only if you want that. We could do something else if you want?”

“What else did you have in mind?”

“Well, I’d like to suck you, I bet it would feel good in my mouth and I could warm it up for you”.

“I’d like that a lot, but not here, it’s too out in the open”.

“I like public sex”.

“Not here though, a kid could suddenly come running around the sand dunes and see us”.

“So where then?”

“There are cold showers and a changing area behind the kiosk, we could go there”.

“So let’s go then”. I said, lowering my feet away from his cock.

He pulled his Speedos back over his cock and quickly drank the remainder of his coffee. He grabbed his things, stood up and purposely strode off towards the changing area, with the towel covering his erection. On the way past the counter, he left the empty cup and said ‘thanks’ to the girl. I waited a few seconds, slipped my feet back into my sandals and grabbed my things to follow.

“Women’s are round the other side” The girl said as I went past.

“I’m just going to look at the dunes” I replied, not too convincingly.

The changing area was not much more than a curved corrugated steel wall. I had been in the women’s side before, so knew what to expect to a certain extent. I walked through the opening and noticed a big long wooden bench seat curved around the wall. There was a urinal on the opposite wall and a shower and toilet cubicle further down that wall. It actually smelled pretty clean.

He was sat on the bench, naked now with his Speedos next to him. His legs were spread and his balls hung down over the bench. They looked big and I suspected them to be full of cum. His cock was somewhat softer than it had been and was starting to curl back down. I wasn’t going to let that happen, so I quickly pulled out my towel from my bag and placed it in front of him on the floor. I kneeled down and placed my hands on his thighs.

“What if someone comes in?” I asked feeling exposed.

“Well they’ll see a sexy young women in a bikini kneeling in front of a naked old guy” he replied cheekily.

“I know that, but in a few seconds I’ll be sucking off a naked old guy!”

“Well they’ll see a sexy young woman sucking off a lucky old guy then!”

“I should get on with it then!” I replied.

“Well you did say you liked public sex, so it shouldn’t matter anyway!”

“Don’t be cheeky”. I replied smiling at him.

I gripped his shaft tightly with my left hand, pulling down slightly to pull his skin down to fully reveal his cockhead. It started to harden again immediately. I cupped his balls with my right hand, they still felt cold, but his cock was now warm. I then started licking his cockhead all over just as I had with my Icy Pole. His cock got fully erect as soon as I did this. His cockhead tasted really salty, but I knew it was sea salt from his swim.

“Are you ready old guy? I’m going to blow your mind”.

“I’m ready, show me what you’ve got”.

So I bent forward and took as much of his cock into my mouth as I could. I then sucked it with all my conviction. He started groaning, so I sucked it faster. As I sucked him, I started to get really excited, could feel my pussy getting wet, so I lowered my right hand to start fingering myself. I was expecting him to cum quickly, but he didn’t. I sucked him for what seemed like ten minutes, but he didn’t cum. I was close to orgasm as I rubbed my clitoris.

“Are you going to cum?” I asked pulling back briefly to give my jaw a break.

“I’m close, but I’d like to fuck you first if you’d like to” he replied.

“I’d like that, but don’t cum in me, I don’t want that” I replied standing up.

“So how do you want to do this?”

“Normally I like to ride a big cock, but I’d like you to take me from behind standing up”. I replied, thinking that he would be able to control his cum better that way.

He stood up too. He was a lot taller than me, so I climbed up on the bench facing the wall and squatted down slightly, so my butt was the same height as his cock. Just as I got into position, I realized I hadn’t taken my bikini bottoms off. It didn’t matter because he came up behind me and pulled the material to one side with his hand.

“Wait, tell me your name before you stick it in” I demanded.

“Gerry” he replied before slowly guiding his cock into my pussy with his other hand.

Wow, it was big and hard. It felt amazing as he pushed it deeper, until he couldn’t force it in any more. I’m not sure I’ve ever enjoyed being filled up so much before.

“Ready young lady?” he asked.

“Fuck that feels good and it’s Didi”

“Ready Didi?”

“Show me what you’ve got Gerry!”

He started pounding away. It was obvious he was very fit. His cock felt so good in me as he rammed it deep on every thrust. Each time he pulled back, the heels of my sandals knocked on the edge of the wooden bench. I couldn’t help it as I was on tiptoes for balance as I squatted back towards him. I looked down at my toes and they looked so sexy, scrunched up bracing with every thrust. He was a great fuck, the best I’d had in a long time. It wasn’t long before I came, I tried to keep it quiet, but I moaned out load.

“I’m going to cum too”. He moaned.

“No, not in me, don’t”. I replied, feeling his cock starting to throb.

“So where then? I’m very close”. He said without slowing his pounding.

“Stop moving, don’t cum yet”. I demanded.

“I need to cum very soon”. He replied, he stopped moving, but his cock was fully in.

“So sit back down on the bench and play with yourself” I replied, thinking about how sexy my scrunched toes looked and wanting them to be covered with his cum.

“Then what?” He replied as he pulled his cock out deliberately slowly.

It felt so good as he pulled out. I wondered if I really wanted him to stop. He sat down, slowly rubbing his cock, which was soaked in my juices and no doubt some pre-cum.

“On my feet” I said, jumping back down off the bench and laying back on my towel.

I placed my feet on the edge of the bench either side of his balls. He didn’t complain, he just gently reached around my right foot and cupped both ankles with his left hand. My feet naturally closed together in front of his cock. I gently stroked my clitoris again with the tip of my finger as I watched his cock get redder and redder.

He groaned and suddenly came, lots of it. I’ve seen big cum-shots before (especially Blake and Damien), but this guy would run either of them close. His cum didn’t spray far, barely over the top of my feet, but he spurted a good ten times. I’ve watched plenty of guys cum and they don’t normally get more than six or seven spurts out before it just dribbles out. He evenly spread it over my feet like a foot guy veteran.

“Ever done that before?” I asked smiling as his cock finally stopped spurting.

“What, fuck a sexy bikini girl?” He replied as he wiped his cockhead over my toes.

“Well yes, but it as the way you came over my feet and the way you’re rubbing your cock on them, I was getting at”.

“No and no, never done either before, but I’d do it again!” He replied smiling at me as he released his cock.

“You were brilliant, I really enjoyed that”. I replied smiling back at him.

“You were amazing and we didn’t even get caught!”

“That could have been fun, especially as you were pounding away at me!”

“And your shoes were pounding on the bench!”

“Sorry about that, it was too late to take them off once you were in me and I wasn’t going to let you go that easily!”

“I didn’t want to stop either, your pussy was so tight”.

“I think it was your big cock that was making my pussy feel so tight!” I replied, looking up at his cock that was surprisingly still erect.

“What now?” he asked.

“I’d like to suck you again”.

“I don’t think I’ll be able to cum again”.

“Well, I’ll just suck it clean for you then!” I replied, lowering my feet to the floor.

“What about all the cum on your feet?”

“I’m about to deal with that too”. I replied, pulling my left foot towards my face and licking his cum thoroughly from it and the sandal straps. Luckily his cum was only on the tops of my feet.

“I didn’t expect that, but it’s one of the sexiest things I’ve seen” he said smiling as he watched me lick his cum from my other foot.

“I like the way it tastes”. I replied getting into position to suck his cock again.

“I’m sure you do” he replied leaning back just as I slipped my lips over his cockhead.

I sucked and licked his cock for a couple of minutes until it started to soften. I knew he wouldn’t be able to cum again, even though his balls still looked huge. I then stood up and put my towel away in my bag.

“Is that it?” he asked.

“Yes, I’ve got a book to read and some sunbathing to do”.

“I suppose I should have a shower”. He replied, looking me up and down again before grinning at me.

“See you then Gerry and Little Gerry!” I said looking at his semi-erect cock.

“Can we do this again?” He asked as I headed for the opening.

“Maybe, but let’s not plan anything, if we bump into each other again, then yes definitely”. I replied as I walked back outside.

I walked over to the edge of the sand, kicked off my sandals, scooped them up and walked onto the hot sand. I quickly found a good spot and lay my towel out. My feet felt nearly burnt by the time I got off the sand. I didn’t look back to see if Gerry was near the kiosk, I just lay down on my front and opened my book.

So that was it, another random guy, not even a foot guy, but still lots of foot fun. I love the way I use my feet to get so much action!

Didi

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