Growing up and still in my mid teens, I soon learned that not only do I have a much larger cock than most guys, I was also attracting lots of looks from the married men as I was from their wives, as I walked along the beach front.
The beach is for nude bathing and I began to love to the leering looks of much older men and women. Being of mixed race, I had fun with the holiday makers and quickly found out who was there for fun. Losing my virginity to the daughter of a couple who almost dragged me into their rooms, I enjoyed a whole two days with her and eventually fucked her mother when she and her father took up some surf paragliding.

My first encounter sexually with a guy was the following season, and by then I'd fucked over a dozen different married women. Some with their husbands totally oblivious to their sexual antics, others whilst their husband watched. The guy was married, yet couldn't take his eyes off my cock. I knew he wanted sex and I also knew by then, I'd fuck him. Signalling him to follow me after watching his wife fall asleep, I took him to a well known place guys have sex together. He immediately sucked on my cock as other married men watched on. Then made himself ready for my cock, by placing a condom along it and smearing a cold lube over my fully erect cock, then his arsehole. I fucked him from behind as he leaned onto one of the beach tree's behind the sand dunes. It was an awesome fuck and I loved how the other men encouraged me to fuck him harder. Before I shot my load, filling the condom inside of him, he came spurting his cum all over the sandy floor.

Watching him back with his wife a little later, she was all over him and I thought I heard her asking him, if he'd enjoyed being fucked. For me though it was an eye opener and a sexual awakening. I began to understand why certain married couples were attracted to the beach, and why certain men let their wives tag along. It was to them just as much of a thing to have their wives pick out a fuck partner for them, as it was for them to be fucked. And I soon learned how to pick them out. That second season, I fucked just as many men as I did their wives, girlfriends or sometimes their daughters.

By the time the third season began (I was nineteen then), I'd resolved myself to being totally bisexual and had by then in the close season, been fucked myself. He was/ still is a bar owner, and has a well deserved reputation for liking well hung young men. I did fuck him many times before he persuaded me to take his cock deep into my arsehole. It was a beautiful moment when his cock drove me to orgasm, without me or him touching my fully erect bouncing cock.

The island was to me by then, just that, an island and somewhere I wanted to move away from. Even so I enjoyed another full season of fun and sex with many many married couples and so called single men. I tried hard to pick out couples who wanted sex together and would let me fuck them both. And succeeded on quite a few occasions, more than you may think. Just as you wouldn't believe how many married men are out there who love to suck on, or take cock up their arses. I had my twentieth birthday on the island, and spent most of it fucking a British couple who were celebrating their honeymoon. After screwing his wife to multiple orgasms, she then watched as he mounted my cock and rode me like he was riding a horse. It was a fun night and one I will remember fondly for their total willingness to try everything sexual.

I moved off the island after the season, taking an opportunity to study in England. For three years I studied hard and almost went without sex throughout. I say almost, because right at the start of my tuition, I was fucking a teacher and her husband. They really knew what they wanted and liked sexually, and I soon became a regular partner to them. Sometimes fucking him alone when his wife was at uni teaching.

My life has now revolved full circle. I've moved back to the island, but no longer walk that beach. I own a travel business that caters for married couples who know what they want. Sometimes depending on the client, I'll indulge in their fantasies myself, but mostly, I now have four guys who fulfill that role and fulfill it within strict health guidelines. You could say it's a growing business, and one that takes all kinds of sexual people to make it viable. But then that's what I've known all my life. There's nothing as queer as folk. And I for one am certainly glad that's the case.