Black’s Beach near San Diego is a beautiful, magical spot on the earth. Even without the nakedness and free sexual attitude, it would be a wonderful place to just view the waves, the cliffs, the sea, the sun, and wildlife and enhance your very soul. Add in the swinging cocks glistening with suntan oil, the casual fluffing of genitals while laying on your towel, the intentional spreading of legs, spread asses while bending over to dig in one’s bag, the eyes watching all this activity, and you have a full-blown sexually pulsating afternoon.

One time I was sitting on my towel towards the back of the beach and a Columbian God came by and sat next to me. His large, chubby sex organ slapped at his thick brown thighs as he situated his towel and bags. He glanced over at me, and I needed to put on my sunglasses because of his glaring smile.

He proceeded to take out a mango and slice it in half. As he began to perform cunnilingus on the fruit, the juice ran down his chin onto his chest and abdomen to his now stiffening sex organ. As it swelled, his foreskin started to allow a peek at his shiny, bright pink cock head.

I was watching him and getting hard myself. I didn’t want to be an intrusive voyeur, so I turned onto my stomach with my legs spread just enough for him to get a peek at my hole twitching in the bright sun.

I continued to look back to see him tonguing and licking the mango. His front was sticky with mango juice now, and I really felt a need to lick it off for him.

Before I could make any move, I saw him get up and walk towards me. He approached me from behind.

“You are so white and pink,” he said in a deep, accented voice that made me melt more in the baking sunshine. “I can maybe cover you in la crema?” he asked.

I was sure he meant suntan oil, but I wasn’t going to argue or point out grammar and word usage at this point. My cock was hard and placed backward, so my balls and cock were clearly in view.

“Of course, I would really like that”, I said, looking back over my shoulder. The shadow of his erection fell across my back.

He straddled my thighs, and his large egg-sized testicles fell into the gap between my legs, landing on my package below. They felt heavy and warm and moved back and forth as he began rubbing oil onto my back.

He worked it all over my upper back as I lost myself in the heat of his body and his large hands caressing me as his cock continued to stiffen and ‘jump’ up and down as he moved. giving my ass cheeks and cracking little slaps with his meat.

He continued working the oil down to my lower back, and then I felt warm oil being poured over my ass crack, dribbling onto my hole, relaxing it with its warmth.

As he massaged my ass mounds, I could feel him pressing his large cockhead down towards my pulsing hole. I began to offer faint moans of encouragement. There was a light pressure against my opening and as he moved with his massage he would move up and back, each time his bright pink and shiny head would open my hole that was heating up from his cock, the sun, the oil, and the man on my back.

He began to talk to me in Spanish in a very deep voice. I didn’t know, and I didn’t need to know what he was saying. His words entered directly into my soul, and my entire body relaxed and quivered as his large erection pressed smoothly and warmly into me.

There was no initial tensing of my hole like I tend to have. The warmth and the oil and his intact cock all combined to just let my body relax in a beautiful way to accept him. I remember thinking that this is what man sex was supposed to be like.

Now his cock was about halfway in, and so he could sit up straighter, and his cock would not be visible to people passing by. The few men that were lounging in our area were aware of what was going on, and I could see many of them starting to masturbate their hard penis’ as they watched the scene.

The man scooted forward on my thighs, pressing even further up into my hole. As he continued to massage me, he would move towards my shoulders, which tilted his pelvis back a bit, then as he moved his massage back down toward my ass, his pelvis tilted forward, creating a beautiful rocking fuck motion that I was lost in with my eyes rolling into the back of my head.

People walked by without knowing anything was going on but a sunscreen massage on the beach. Little did they know that I was having the ass fuck of my life as I lay there under his complete control.

He rocked back and forth like this for a time that was lost to all time. I felt I had entered heaven, and I wanted to stay there forever.

I felt his breath get heavier, and his voice became more urgent as he prepared me for his coming seed. I felt the pulsing of his cock as my anus squeezed around him. I felt the warm milk enter my body, then his cock slid out and pulsed 3 or 4 more times onto my oily back. He fell down onto my back and rubbed his cock and his body against mine as he engulfed me in his arms. I could still feel his meaty penis pulsing and dribbling the last of his milk on my back and the milk slowly spilling out of my hole.

We stayed that way for a while with the sun beating on us.

“you want to go maybe to the aqua?” he asked.

I said yes, and we got up off the towel and walked down to the shore. His cock was still dripping semen as we walked, and I could feel the cum dripping down my back as I walked.

The cold water was a beautiful shock back into reality. I envisioned his seed being gobbled up by various sea creatures. We rubbed each other clean in the water, bringing our body temperatures down to a more normal level.

We walked back to our towels, and he gave me a hug before gathering his belongings and started walking down the beach, his large penis, satisfied for now, slapping against one thigh and then the next.

Mangos will forever hold a beautiful sexual connotation for me as long as I live.