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Monday, January 16, 2017

[SS-242] Beach Men


[BEACH MEN]

The ladies flocked Bancho as soon as he got out of his car and walked on beach, wearing nothing but his regulation red swim trunks and carrying stuff.

"Ladies, I need to get to my post. There might be people drowning in the water," he declared with a sly smile.

After a few chatters and stolen touches on his well built body, the crowd of women eventually went off. He climbed up his station and watched the beach goers and untoward incidents.

While he was waiting on the top post, Bancho was eyeing on the beautiful and sexy babes that he would approach and invite for a wild night after his duty.

Bancho had never failed on asking a woman or and eventually bringing her to bed with him. He knew that his good looks, large muscles and macho attitude helped him score.

When the afternoon came, the other lifeguard came and took his post. Bancho went down and looked for his prospects. But to his surprise, there was not one lady hanging out at the beach.

This puzzled him. In the past, ladies would automatically hit on him as soon as he clocked off from work. But now the women were just passing him by.

Bancho overheard them talking about a hot model who was hanging out at the edge of the beach. He decided to check or his potential competition.

When he got to the area, a swarm of ladies was encircling a man. The man looked like a fitness model.

All the hunk wore was black speedos. It showed his ripped physique. And the man was very handsome too. His skin was smooth.


Bancho just observed from afar. The women hit on him. However, the man politely declined their advances.

Then the man saw Bancho and locked gazes with him. The two of them remained like that until all the women dispersed.

He did not know why, but when the man was left alone, Bancho came up to the model and asked, "you did not like any of them?"

He shook his head. "I am gay."

"Oh."

"Are you gay?" the man asked with a yearning look.

"No. No, I am not." But deep inside Bancho knew that he felt an unusual stirring as soon as he saw the man.

The hunk frowned, "that's too bad. I think you're hot."

"I think you're hot too," Bancho admitted.

"You want me to suck your cock?"

"Huh?!"

The model was kneeling down.

Bancho was frozen as he watched the amazing muscular man, skin glistening under the sun, pull down his red trunks and give him a masterful blowjob.

"Oh fuck shit. Yeah suck that dick. Gawd. You are such a hot man. Hotter than the girls... Ugh..."

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