I am touring in Spain, staying in naturist campsites, and arrived at a new one late yesterday afternoon. It has a long stretch of beach and I could see that it was backed by a pine forest which looked like prime cruising territory. So today I set off to explore. The weather wasn't good, it was overcast and occasionally drizzling so there were just a few dressed people walking along the sands, well covered up. Not a good sign but I figured if there were any guys out looking for fun they'd be hardy types with strong genes, so I might get very lucky. I wandered into the woods where there was one main path with numerous others running off it up and down and along the hillside. Strolling around I soon came across the telltale signs of a cruising spot - discarded tissues, baby wipes and condom packets. Why can't people take their sexual detritus home with them - it looks so unsightly?

Anyway, I wandered around for maybe an hour, seeing no-one and was about to give up when I found myself walking behind an older gent 50 metres or so in front of me. He was wearing a shirt and no bottoms. He had his right arm across his front and thinking that I could see his elbow moving I was pretty sure he was wanking as he walked. I followed and got closer but he didn't turn round at all so I decided to cut up another higher path and try to get ahead of him for a better view. As I drew alongside I sometimes glimpsed him below through the trees and could see that he was indeed tugging at a very large, thick hard cock. He still hadn't seen me. I hurried on then dropped down to his path and waited for him to emerge. I was only wearing one of those short, cotton, wrap-around skirts with tassels and I adjusted it so that it was partly open, giving a provocative view of my left bum cheek and stood in a position so he would see it, fondling my cock through the fabric. He came round the corner, looked, then completely ignored me and walked past. He wasn't wanking now and his cock had gone soft but was still huge. I followed for a bit longer, hoping he might be leading me to a more secluded spot but it soon became clear he wasn't interested. Maybe I looked too girly for him. So reluctantly I headed back down toward the beach to make my way back to the campsite.

As I crossed another path I saw a young man, maybe late-twenties, walking toward me and I stopped. He was wearing a t-shirt and thin cotton trousers and carrying a small backpack. When he saw me he put his hand into his trousers and rubbed his bulge. Oh, I thought, interesting! I began fondling myself again as he came toward me and he then swerved into the bushes at the side, looking back over his shoulder with a lovely smile. I figured it would be rude not to follow.

He was waiting in a little clearing and he pulled his trousers down a bit revealing a beautiful cock, about six inches. I reached out and started to stroke it and he did the same to me, before dropping to his knees and taking my now stiffening cock into his mouth, which felt so hot and like liquid velvet. He sucked me beautifully, making me purr and moan with pleasure. Soon he stood and took off his trousers and t-shirt. I pulled off my skirt so we were both totally naked and unashamed and I stooped down to suck him. We took it in turns a few times, sucking each other's cocks, licking balls and fondling bums and tits, all so sensually. I tried to kiss him but he said no. Still, I was completely lost in the moment and when he was on his knees sucking me again and he began feeling round my cunt hole with a finger I spread my legs wider to give him better access, making it clear I was open for his pleasure.

Now I have only been fucked properly twice, and the last time was pre-pandemic, but as soon as I'd seen this young Spanish man's lovely cock I knew I wanted it inside me. So imagine my excitement when he reached into his backpack and pulled out a bottle of lube. He poured it generously on his fingers then getting on his knees in front of me began to rub it liberally around my balls then hole before wriggling a slippery finger inside me, then two, working my willing cunt gently but artfully while sucking me. I was now totally in heaven, praying that he had a condom and wondering if I was so far gone I'd not be able to resist if he hadn't.

After presenting his cock to my mouth and face-fucking me a bit more, sure enough he reached into his bag again and took out a condom, looking at me with raised eyebrows to ask if I wanted it. I didn't just want it, I craved it. He pulled on the condom, I remember it was bright pink and sweetly scented, and I turned and bent over for him, touching my toes. He took his time, fingering me again with more lube then probing his lubed-up cock tip around my opening before slowly pushing himself in a little way whilst his hands massaged my bum cheeks. I pushed back onto him some more then he suddenly slid all the way in. The jolt of pain was so intense I yelped and pulled myself off him sharply. "Lo siento, siento" (I'm sorry) he cried, clearly concerned that he had hurt me. I said it was OK and "Un momento" indicating that I wasn't done yet.

I stood up, clenching my buttocks and breathing deep to ease the pain and leaned closely against him, feeling the warmth of his body. He reached round me, one hand round my chest, the other round my belly and held me tight, kissing my neck to comfort me. He sensed me relaxing and coating his cock with some more lube, began to slide along my crack and between my upper thighs and balls, every now and then probing my hole slightly. Soon I was ready to try again and this time I got down on all fours and with my bum in the air showed him how much I wanted him. It felt wonderful to act so submissively for him. He knelt down and again taking it slow, eased his gorgeous cock into my hole. This time it didn't hurt so much but every time he got deeper into my vagina it seemed to instinctively squeeze tight of its own accord which just pushed him out.

By now he clearly had begun to think it wasn't going to happen and I felt so sorry that I couldn't give this gentle young lover his just reward but was determined to let him leave empty balled but not empty handed, and it seemed he felt the same. I turned round still on my knees and he pulled off the condom and I began to suck him with all the energy I could muster. He started thrusting so deep that I was gagging. Normally I hate that but I was glad to let him enjoy himself - if I couldn't give him my vagina then he must have my throat. Tightly holding the base of his cock with two fingers and a thumb I could feel him start to pulsate and he began to breathe more heavily. Suddenly he pulled out and started to wank himself energetically and then with a great gasp of joy he started to shoot. The first big load of cum hit me in the chest and ran down my belly, the second spaffed over my left tit, the rest, three or four eruptions, I managed to take in my mouth with some dripping out. Oh my God it tasted so good, not like any spunk I've savoured before, almost sweet. I continued to worship his dripping cock until I'd swallowed the last few drops and he got too sensitive for any more. He then quickly pulled on his trousers and shirt and with a peck on my cheek and an exchange of thanks, he was gone.

As I said, this is absolutely the truth, although my head and heart were in such a spin some details might not be quite correct. But I think it gives an accurate flavour of this encounter. Sitting here tonight writing this I feel so sorry that I couldn't have let this wonderful, caring and clearly sexually skilled young man fuck me to completion. The fact that I didn't cum myself didn't matter. Maybe if we'd been in a more convivial setting, like my bed, it would have been different and I could have given myself to him as much as I wished to and had the pleasure of spunking for him. Nevertheless it was one of the most wonderful sexual experiences I ever had. My latest two photos show the immediate outcome of our love making with his sperm all aver my tit, belly and drooling from my mouth. Hope you enjoyed the story.