Finally the weather is warming up here and it is time for Kip to spend some more time on the beach in his speedo.

So yesterday Kip and I got stuck into some work early, then packed up the car with the usual beach stuff, beer, towels, sunscreen ... but we also packed other stuff like condoms and lube. Before we left I got onto Grindr and updated our profile saying that we’d be at Birdie Beach, from the carpark walk south a couple of kms and we’d be there. If I was on my own I probably wouldn’t give such an open invitation but it was two of us and to be honest I didn’t think anything would come of it at lunch time on a Friday.

So Kip and I drove up to Birdie Beach and it was just perfect.

There were a few cars around and I always find it a little odd because some people are there just surfing, some people are tourists and obviously have no idea it is a nude/swingers hang out and there are other people that might be there for a hookup. Kip and I got our stuff and got down to the beach, we didn’t see anyone that stood out or was checking us out. We started walking down the beach, shirtless but wearing shorts over our speedos. As usual, there wasn’t another soul on the beach.

I think everyone hangs out at the northern end near the headland.

Once we got away from the carpark Kip and I removed our boardies and were both down to our speedos and backpack each. Kip was wearing a black speedo brand speedo and I was wearing my AussieBum Portseas (they have a history of resulting in some pretty hot sessions in the past).

Another 5 minutes or so down the beach, there was nobody in sight and we were starting to look for a place to setup when we saw a guy sun baking just in the dunes overlooking the beach. He was still 50m or so away when we passed him but he was on his stomach reading a book, facing the ocean and wearing a black speedo.

As we passed him we gave him a wave and he waved back.

Now I wanted to find somewhere to camp up real quick. So about 200m down the beach Kip and I setup at the top of the dunes over looking the beach. We were still in sight of the sun baking guy so he knew where we were although he couldn’t see us from his position.

We unpacked, I went for a quick swim, we cracked a beer and started enjoying the sun.

From our spot in the dunes we had just shy of 180 degree view of the beach, we couldn’t see very far in the dunes, there was nothing but bush (scrub) behind us and we couldn’t see a single person looking down the beach.

The warm sun was drying me from my swim quickly and Kip was looking pretty good in his speedo.

I reached over and started rubbing the front of Kip’s speedo. Since I still had half a beer left I rubbed the lycra covering Kip’s quickly hardening cock with my right hand and I kept sipping my beer with my left.

Kip was rather nonchalant about it but his cock was telling a different story as it pushed against the waistband of his speedo. We were talking about some random work stuff and I could tell that Kip was starting to struggle to keep his line of thought now that his cock was rock hard.

My beer was finished so it was time to get some cock in my mouth. I got up on my knees and moved around between Kips legs.

I released his cock from the strain of the black lycra of his speedo and it was standing at full mast. We had a long afternoon so I took my time and started by just licking the head of Kip’s cock.

I’m not sure about you guys but I really love sucking cock. I don’t think I’ve ever had a fair dinkum craving, I’m never smoked or drank that much, I enjoy a coffee of a morning but if I run out I can go weeks and not notice it, but sucking cock ... after not sucking cock for a few months, I will start having dreams of sucking cock. Once it is all lathered up I can suck cock for hours too.

Back to Kips cock.

I spent a good 5 minutes or more licking the head of Kips cock and he was enjoying it. This isn’t enough to make him cum and I was enjoying hearing Kips moans. By now I was pretty hard too and since I was on my stomach, on the huge picnic blanket I was grinding my hips against the sand.

Then, between moans Kip said, “Dave, don’t look up or stop ... but we’ve got company.”

I guessed that it was the guy that we waved to about half an hour ago although I couldn’t see him out of my peripheral vision as I worked the head of Kips cock.

By now I thought that the head of Kips penis had enjoyed enough of my attention, I grabbed the shaft of his engorged member, angled it towards his belly button and started working on his balls. I love having my balls played with and both Kip and I are completely shaved which makes sucking balls great. For you guys out there, even if you don’t shave the rest of your pubic hair, SHAVE YOUR BALLS!!! The difference is night and day between sporadic hairy balls and nice smooth balls.