I went to touch Flaco's cock but he brushed me away, saying, “no, not
here.” He jumped up on the horse, straightened the blanket, extending his
hand to me. I took it, grabbed his shorts, and jumped up on the horse
behind him. He whispered we'll go somewhere more protected and
special. we rode up the beach, my hand in his shorts rubbing his pubes.
No hair, he was either pretty smooth or shaved. Whichever; was more
than fine for me. We went to the other end of the beach, where a rocky
hill came down to meet the water. Flaco guided his horse through a
narrow passage, up over the hill into another little rock covered cove. Not
much sand just lots of rocks. He tied his horse to some shrubs and we
made our way on foot. He took me to an area where there were huge
holes carved out of the rock. The rocks formed a pool about waste deep.
The day was extremely windy, and the waves crashing down on the
rocks, on either sides of the pool, caused a spray of water across the
pool. It was majestic. Flaco whispered “nobody will come here, its too
difficult to get to, besides they would have to come across the beach. The
hill is impassable.
He sat on the rocks and slid into the pool, shorts and all. I removed my
tank top, sandals and shorts, and slid in behind him, wearing only my
undies. I slid over to him, nestled my head in his long neck, kissed him.
He responded, but on the lips. I slid my hand down his shorts and found
this unbelievable snake like piece of meat. My prick instantly shot up,
even under the water. We removed our shorts and Flaco pulled himself up
on the rocks exposing that beautiful cock.