Life's a beach

Having collected our various personal items, Carl, Mel and I made for the main road, where we stood, Mel wrapped in her towel and Carl and I wearing shorts and flip flops for a few minutes, waiting for a taxi. 

It took Carl some time to explain to the driver in a peculiar mixture of Spanish, German and English where we were going, but having grasped it, the driver made off down the highway out of town. 

"I hope he knows where we are going," Mel said addressing the pair of us.

"Ah, ya, no problem" Carl replied confidently, as the breeze from the open window gave some relief from the oppressive heat inside the taxi,

Driving for about twenty minutes, Carl finally asked the driver to stop in what appeared to be the middle of nowhere.

"Ya, this is it," he said opening the door and stepping out.

The taxi disappeared over the horizon in the direction from which we had come as we stood in a little group on the tarmac surrounded by scrub and facing sand dunes on the other side of the road.

"Come on," Carl said enthusiastically and moved off across the highway, heading for two of the larger dunes.

We must have walked up and down the undulating landscape of sand for about twenty minutes heading towards the sea before we finally rounded a large dune that revealed the beach stretched out to our right and left. 

"To zer left empty unt to zer right empty but zer right is mostly for male unt male, ya," he said, laughing.

I looked around and noticed that he was right, the left beach was smooth deserted sand for miles, but to the right I could see one or two guys laying together or just strolling along holding hands.

"Ooo, I'm going to the left, I don't know about you guys?" Mel said, giving us a sideways glance.

"Yes I'm going your way," I said

"Ya, me too," Carl said, as a look of shock travelled across Mel's face.

"Oh goodie, I thought you two were….well, you know….um….gay"

"Well I don’t' know about Carl but I'm not, if I had to give myself a classification I'd say I'm Bi but favour females more," I said glancing at Carl for his opinion.

"Ya, I like ladies more……. unt males occasional..Ya"

"Cmon guys enough of your sexual preferences, lets go"

The three of us strolled along the beach until we all agreed on a suitable place, laying claim by laying out our towels side by side as Carl slid off his shorts and I did the same. Then, without ceremony, he stood facing us as he slipped out of the white thong letting his ample cock swing free of the fabric. 

The sudden a sharp intake of breath from Mel announced that she was taking an admiring eyeful of his manhood and feeling a slight stirring in my groin, I also slid my Speedos off whilst watching her eyes closely.

She looked at me letting out a deep satisfied sigh before saying "Guess it's my turn,"

Carl and I watched as she unwrapped the towel, slowly untied the little strings that held the bikini bottom in place across her hips, then, letting the small triangle of fabric flutter to the ground, she moved one leg sideways exposing a neatly trimmed 'V' of dark designer stubble, below which was the smooth pink cleft that started and ran downward towards the protruding dark brown lips of her labia. 

"You have lovely brust," Carl said, with candour.

"You mean breast," I corrected.

"Ya, good brust and nice teats,"

"Nipples, and its BREASTS," I said, now realising that my cock was doing a tango towards an erection.

"Ya, she has nice breasts and nipples too,"

"Gee thanks and you've got a nice dick too," Mel said, trying to repay the compliment.

"Vas is dick?"

"Cock!" I interceded.

"Ya, COCK….you have nice cock too," he said addressing me.

"Thanks, can we sit down now," I said, collapsing none too soon, on the middle towel.

The three of us stretched out on the towels, me in the middle, Mel on one side and Carl on the other as silence descended and we all lay in the hot sunshine. It was about ten minutes later that I felt my hard cock brushing against the top of my leg and Mel sitting upright beside me.

Lazily I opened one eye and looked across at her, she had her hand between her legs, and it was clear from its movements that she was masturbating.

"My dad said it makes you go blind," I said, quietly.

"Load of bollocks," she said, turning to me and smiling.

"Vos is dis bollocks," Carl's voice from beside me asked.

"Er, knackers, nuts, balls, testicles," I mumbled pointing down to his dark brown balls.

"Ya, this is a rude expression I think"

"Yes and No"

"How you call this?" he said pointing at his cock.

"I call it very nice?" Mel said instantly.

"….and I call it a large cock" I said smiling.

"Ya, eighteen centimetres ven hart"

"I think I beat you Carl, eight and three quarter inches, that's about twenty two centimetres"

"Mien gott you very gross..er how you say?..large"

"Jesus is it really?" Mel added.

"Fraid so and it's getting that way now"

Carl sat up and looked down at my steadily growing cock, then, seemingly satisfied that I had not exaggerated the dimensions, he lay back down again and silence descended once more. Mel went back to the ministrations on her pussy and I closed my eyes, occasionally opening one and glancing in her direction.

A few minutes later as I opened both eyes and noticed she was looking across in my general direction but watching Carl. She noticed me watching her and with a slight inclination of her head indicated to me to look in his direction too.

I turned my head towards him and at first noticed nothing, as he lay there with his eyes closed, then, looking down, I saw his sun darkened cock gently throbbing as it filled with blood, slowly rising into the air with a slightly rotating movement. 

I turned back to Mel and smiled, then glanced in his direction spellbound as it grew in length and circumference with the tight foreskin sliding slowly back down the shaft and the purple pink head starting to reveal itself,